This is a quasi-true story based on the several different trips up north to visit the same club and one special dancer. I hope you enjoy it. And don't forget to vote or send me a message if you like it. * * * * * We'd had a long lunch with plenty to drink before Lisa dropped me at the front door, and headed off toward the bar a mile down the road. I'd to...
There is no graphic sex in this story. * CHAPTER ONE The West Country was as beautiful as ever. I enjoyed my job, but the times when I came down to Devon and travelled the western counties were special. Seeing the hills and valleys, with hedgerows delineating the irregular shapes of meadows and pastures, flecked with the white of sheep or the dun red of c...
To the reader: This novella comprises 18,000 words (35 book pages) and 5 chapters (All published here). At the time this story occurs, all characters are age 18 or older. That guy scared the shit out of me, particularly later when I learned he was Carlos Espino and he'd made his fortune wholesaling H to the dumb-ass wealthies in Los Angeles and San Fra...
Vern Jordan was there with Bob and Cathy. He spoke to Emerson. "These two are everything to me and the missus. They are old enough to be on their own, but as parents we worry. I know the sort of things that are in front of you. We made a few drives in Texas over the years. I want you to know you have my permission to spank either one of them as the need aris...
28. The snare Next morning, Ms. Hsin was taken to see the milking of the mares. There were ten machines, with sucking cups adapted to the female's breasts; a long tube collected the milk into a bucket. The serum for producing milk was injected on each female once a month; every morning, their tits were heavy, so that they accepted easily to be relieved. Thi...
"You can go now, Beau. We are finishing work for today. Put the chains on their pussies again and let them here for the night." She watched as the mulatto girl obeyed her. "Good girls," she said as she caressed one of the fillies. "You have given your cream for the first time; there will be others, because this thing is very important to us humans. Tomorro...
This is an edited and revised version of the story Nikki Seduces Me at Last. I'd started that one, and then wasn't able to continue and finish it, so it was essentially abandoned. This is a mostly fictitious story, and I hope you enjoy reading it like I've enjoyed writing it. I plan to break it up over several chapters and span a period of about 6-8 months...
While the vessel was being manoeuvred into her berth, watched by a huge crowd ashore, Matt wondered if his father would casually ask him, "Did you happen to bump into a Martha Bridger?" Matt had been away for two years and 344 days, according to his mother. If he had any misgivings about his parents being less that enthusiastic about seeing their son again...
Here follows the full confession of Dominus Borjasin, notorious outlaw, cutthroat and slaver; delivered to the principal victims of his grievous depredations: the council and citizens of the township of Further Edgewater. A confession has been demanded of me, and so I will deliver one -- but I first intend to give a full account of my life. I insist upon t...
The following story is a work of fiction. Science fiction, to be precise. Any resemblance between characters in the story and any real persons, living, dead or waiting to be born, is purely coincidental. In my little world of the future, there are no unwanted pregnancies or sexually transmitted diseases unless having them would be a convenient plot device...