Flitting in and out of multiple existences. Multiple worlds. Changing the reality of that world to best suit one's image and moving onto the next. That was the nature of a god. At least the nature of the entities that called themselves gods. These entities had been around for as long as creation. Without form, unless they wanted to be seen. Without identity,...
"When the government's boot is on your throat, whether it is a left boot or a right, is of no consequence." ― Gary Lloyd "Handjobs! What supremely beautiful fuck invented these release valves on hellish servitude?!" Mike Oxhard silently pondered, as the six-foot tall, charcoal cherub pounded the middle of his swollen staff, while the Asian exotic dancer pa...
"When the government's boot is on your throat, whether it is a left boot or a right, is of no consequence." ― Gary Lloyd "Handjobs! What supremely beautiful fuck invented these release valves on hellish servitude?!" Mike Oxhard silently pondered, as the six-foot tall, charcoal cherub pounded the middle of his swollen staff, while the Asian exotic dancer pa...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
Heather brought the first bite of the salmon to her mouth. Why had she done it? Why had she allowed this man to virtually order dinner for her? Yes, she supposed it was his role as Captain to recommend items on the menu to guests. He had probably done it many times before. But his tone of voice. She doubted it was the same. And why did the very idea of him...
Her bags were packed. Her mind was made up, and the excitement was threatening to overwhelm her. She wanted someone, anyone to touch her, to caress her, to be inside her. The need was overwhelming, was becoming almost an obsession. Better to feel pain and lust, than this emptiness inside. She never would have guessed the death of her mother, a woman she bare...
His office was on the second floor of a gray and white Victorian on the upward slope of Sacramento Street in Pacific Heights. I was fifteen minutes late to my appointment because I couldn't find street parking and the lot on Fillmore was full. I had to circle around the block a couple times because all the streets were one way, congested by crossing pedestri...
A phone vibrated on a nearby library table. It wasn't unheard of or particularly intrusive, and the pale redheaded student gave her screen a brief cursory glance before returning to her textbook. Within seconds, several more phones across the reading room vibrated simultaneously. Now this was much more noticeable, and hushed whispers began to turn to open co...
~Hi everyone this is my first story! Any feedback is welcomed along with messages and this story has a slow buildup, so stay tuned. Hopefully this will be a long saga everyone can enjoy~ ***** I woke up at 7:45am on a Tuesday, one week before my college graduation. Something deep inside of me felt empty but I wasn't sure what it was. My on again-off agai...
Hi, this is my first time doing anything, but I really like this site, and thought it was my turn to contribute. I have an idea where this is going, but please review, help and suggestions are very welcome!! ***** "Mmmm Brooke, yea, ohh just like that..." Mike grunted between strokes. "mmm I'm gonna come..." I grabbed his shoulders, rocking my hips up an...