Copyright © 2020 FORWARD: First, I want to thank blackrandI1958 for inviting me to join this fun project and for her editing skills. I chose a traveling song as the template for my story, "Taxi," by Harry Chapin. It's a sad song that I think, probably stirs a small feeling of regret in all of us. No matter how our lives turn out, I would almost bet most o...
Chapter 6 edited - final Tyrell Johnson was a medium-sized man of simple means. He did not aspire to fame, riches perhaps but that was unlikely to happen. He was a small fish in the underworld and that was ok with him. Tyrell ran a small piece of the numbers game, was a part-time loan shark, and part-time pimp. Other than a lack of morals his main vice was...
Passion's PricePart Eight (and last) of The Succubus== || < > || ==~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~== || < > || == Our story thus far... In "Idle Hands,"Althea, first among the succubi, was torn from her body by a foolish mortal. In desperation, she sought refuge in the mind of Rachel Wainwright, a successful attorney with a troub...
The doorbell rang and I opened the front door just in time to see the UPS truck pull away. On the stoop sat a plain cardboard box. My heart sped up as I bent to pick it up because I knew what was in the package. Kicking the door closed behind me, I took it into the kitchen and set it on the counter. Mitch, I can't believe I let you talk me into this. I thou...
When Jane arrived home that night having been fucked by Charles and Smith, she was surprised to find her husband, Peter, not at home. He must have gone out with friends, she supposed. What she did not know was that having dropped her off at her apartment, Smith had then dropped Peter off a few blocks away and advised him to have a drink, calm himself down an...
Prelude: This is a continuation of a long-running story of a middle-aged couple. Although fictional, much of it is true. I'd recommend you reread the previous chapters to better understand the dynamics of Katie and Ken's relationship with one another and how it has evolved over the previous months. This is a story about erotic love but it is much more a sto...
Brent was sweating profusely as he dropped the final box down onto the tile floor of the apartment. "That's the last of it." He breathlessly spoke, wiping his brow with his forearm. "Good job babe", Amanda replied, un-boxing some of their clothes on the living room floor. She was impressed by her husband's efforts in unloading the moving truck, especially...
-XII- "Next, please." came Valentine's voice, as she sat in the operating theatre alongside her friends. She had her special book open in her lap, with a plethora of notes begun. On the left side, she had a list of characters with space to write their eventual portrayer alongside. Only three names were listed. Her own, Blackmore's, and Annie's. Though Annie...
To all those who have voted and sent notes, thank you. I really appreciate the feedback. To the guy who's wife couldn't get through the story without giving him a bj, outstanding. That is the best compliment I could ever hope for. Be sure to return the favor. As for being the Steven King of erotica, that's pushing it a bit I'm sure but thanks anyway. Please...
"Come on, let's make a run for it," John yelled over the downpour of rain to his wife, Debbie. John had taken his wife golfing for the first time and now they were caught in the middle of a thunderstorm. After the next rumble, lightning flashed only a second later. "Shit," Debbie yelped, grabbing his hand so he could help pull her along. Soaking wet the...