Robbery With Homicide G.r Stories

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Magnolia

by FantasyXY on Sep 14, 2020
Loving Wives

Our radios had been squawking like a mob of magpies for at least half an hour. That amount of chatter was unusual for that time of day. Something big must have happened. "Unit Twenty-Four, what's your ten seventy-seven for Magnolia?" That was the latest thing from dispatch to come over the squawk box. Ten Seventy was a request for how long it would take to...

Caught in the Crossfire Ch. 11: Final

by dresbach on Sep 19, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

This represents the final installment of Crossfire. I hope the story was as entertaining to read as it was to write. I would like to thank those of you who've been with it since the beginning for investing so much of your time reading my poor attempts at erotic literature, and I particularly want to thank you for your wonderful comments. It cannot be said f...

Big Black Females

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

My name is James Burns. A tall, somewhat large black man living in Boston. I lead a basically normal-seeming life. I have a degree in Criminal Justice and I've been working for the Department of Corrections in Massachusetts for about ten years. These days, I'm the director. Yeah, the man in charge. All the prisons in the state answer to me. It's a good thing...

Vendetta's Diary

by thrillerauthor on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Detective Frank Sturgess scratched his thick gray hair as he studied the report in his hand. He shook his head several times as he read it through. When he was finished, he added it to the mountain of papers strewn across his desktop and fished around until he found a small black cassette. Sturgess thought he had seen everything in his eighteen years with t...

Special Weapons and Tactics Ch. 06

by justbobkc on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

***************** John - the Tuesday before Susan woke up in the strange bed: Mid afternoon I received a call on my other cellphone, the one George Butler had given me. "Hello?" "Listen, sorry for the late notice but it looks like two Baldwin County Sheriff deputies have been dispatched to pick up your ex-wife today or maybe tomorrow. Some of our own su...

Style

by TxRad on Feb 12, 2019
Non-Erotic

The old corner bar had seen better days. The windows on the street needed washing, as did the curtains hanging limply from the slightly sagging rods. The place was dim inside with darker corners. Everything smelled of stale beer with a urine undertone. Seedy was a good word for it. Grungy was another. Rose sat at the corner of the bar by the door. A large g...

Who Killed Jenny Schecter? Ch. 15

by OGSalli on Jun 9, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 15 Divided Highway "Okay, pull over here," Detective Sgt. Collins said. Lauren put on her hazard flashers and pulled off the road onto the shoulder. "Be careful getting out," Collins said. "They'll clip you." The shoulder was wide enough for Lauren's cruiser, but just barely. Collins and Carmen, who was riding in the back, carefully opened their...

One Night In Bangkok Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman on Sep 24, 2019
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...

Special Weapons and Tactics Ch. 05

by justbobkc on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

Susan - Tuesday Morning: I was just so sad and depressed even after the ER visit and an hour more talking with Dr. Rachel. My mind was just spinning even though I had taken a Valium. I just couldn't understand what I had done to make that nice young man Sam O'Donnell do the things he had done to me. It MUST have been my fault and I guess I was still so fuck...

Villains: Remember The Name

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Hey, there. My name is Jacob Celestin and I'm a six-foot-one, kind of chubby yet still mildly good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm twenty one years old. Someone once told me that a young man's college days are supposed to be the best days of his life. If you ask me, somebody lied. These days, I'm definitely not havi...