This is my first ever story and may be the first of a series of fantasy adventures with my flatmate Sarah, if you think it worth me carrying on. I tried to find an editor but sadly no one came forward, so I apologise for grammatical errors despite my best efforts. I hope you enjoy my story. Let me know what you think. I'd love to hear from you. JaneG ***...
Alice awoke, with her hand between her legs. Alice took control of her hand, and continued to masturbate. Even her need to pee, didn't dampen her arousal. Alice opened her legs, as she threw off her covers. She was alone in her small apartment. Alice was quite experienced, in the art of masturbation. She had discovered her passion early. She knew why her p...
Puppets who kill Offices of the Voice, Ludgate Circus Tuesday 4:40 pm Dan slumped down into the empty desk opposite Amy. He picked up a Styrofoam cup from his desk and tipped its contents into his mouth. "That's nearly eight hours old." Amy said without looking up from her computer screen. "Doesn't matter." He replied. "I struck out with the Iraq connec...
Authors Note: This is a chapter in this series primarily based in BDSM practises. If that is not to your tastes please stop reading and find one of the other wonderful stories on this site more suited to your kink. Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Aisielynn who gra...
Author's Note: This builds upon the events of the previous chapters. I would recommend reading them first, before diving into this chapter. ***** Wednesday, February 4 I let out a pleasurable sigh after switching off the alarm on my bedside clock this morning. The sound of it was normally grating to me, and I would be quite aggressive in making it stop, w...
Everything about him screamed that here was a man who had let life slide right on by. He stopped his car, a 60's vintage Citroen DS at the fuel pump. It settled down as he climbed out and looked at the pumps and scratched his head. He took the 94 E10 nozzle from the bowser and looked for the doohickey that zeroed the price. As he stared at the dial, he notic...
For Want of a Snow Blower, Pt. 1 Many years ago, I read a letter in a men's magazine about a guy who is out clearing his driveway during a snowstorm who is surprised by a young college student going door-to-door for her job. He invites her in to get warm, they share a drink, and one thing leads to another. Since then I've always been intrigued by the idea o...
Chapter 6 Jake Hill and Alan Marshall were nice guys. Jake was an intern doing rotations at the hospital. Jasmine admitted to flirting with him because he constantly walked past her workstation. He was about six foot, serious about medicine, and somehow surviving his first year as an intern. He'd been on crew in his undergrad, an activity that made him what...
When Grayson reached for the rest of the books on the shelf to throw all at once, Hendon wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back away from the potential missiles. "You're going to have to explain that one, preferably without throwing anything else," he said in his best calm-the-hysterical-woman voice. "Don't you get it?" she yelled, struggling in hi...
A/N: Thanks a million to you my readers who have patiently waited for this chapter. I hope you enjoy this one, I sure did. Once more, I'd want to thank my faithful editors: Lunarosa, for her tiring help and invaluable input in the story and injecting your own brand of humor. MythOFreak, for her help in pointing out stuff I've missed. To you both -- THANKS!...