Author's Disclaimer: This is very much like most of my stories; however, I reviewed some of the comments of my other stories and thought I would improve my writing ability. One of the things that were mentioned was that my stories were too short, and there wasn't much character development. And it's true. Most of my stories are "snap shots" rather than a pho...
All of the characters in this work of fiction who engage in sex are above the age of 18. This chapter contains (in no particular order) elements of lesbian sex, group sex, gay male sex, voyeurism, pegging and bondage. Previously in this series, Marie Stevens Melar, an Emergency Department nurse, used her training to get through the traumatic experiences of...
Prologue: 21st April 2013 My name is Jim Baines. Born in Nottingham, England, October, 1978. White. Male. Thirty-four years old. Eleven stone, six pounds as of last Saturday. Five-feet eleven. And honest, with it. Could have said six feet and, well, it's not like you'd have ever known, is it? But I've always had a thing about accuracy. A bit OCD maybe. Lik...
Disclaimer: Like all lit stories this one would fit in multiple categories. This story has nudity between friends, exhibitionism, and light bondage. If those aren't your thing, stop now and find another story. ***** Deployment: Day 2 (Ligero) Afghanistan. My first deployment as a Marine Corps Gunnery Sergeant. I was a bit young to pick up the seventh ra...
Finn stared at the ceiling in his tiny cabin on a small ship, he was bored he finished reading all the books he brought and with no internet for his phone he was just laying on a small bed looking up at the ceiling bored. Him and seven other people were on this ship all returning from an overseas college competition against another college to prove who was...
The warm afternoon sun shined brightly onto her tanned bikini-clad body. Maggie stretched her legs and adjusted the brim of her visor to cover her eyes. She lay on the balcony on the second floor of Hudson Hall, soaking up the sun's rays while ignoring the college boys trying to gawk at her from the sidewalk below. "Hey!" a voice called out to her. Maggie i...
Her gaze fell onto the wheels of her computer chair. The round blob of very dark gray plastic was covered by a thin hood, as if it were a real car tire that could throw up dirt. The color was supposed to be black, yet it was not nearly dark enough. Thousands of tiny little impurities in the surface kept the surface matte without reflection. Surely, this was...
Dear Readers, Thank you for reading "My Man, My Marine, My Lover!" and for giving such wonderful feedback on the story. Many of you were kind enough to leave comments and send messages asking for more to be added to the story. So much so, that I couldn't resist visiting "Brat" and Brian again. So here is "My Man, My Marine, My Lover! Part 2" as requested....
My D&D group has a tradition where the player with the lowest level character at the end of a successful game has to pay a forfeit to the player with the highest level character. It's to discourage people from missing out on sessions as that causes a delay in leveling up. Unfortunately, I missed a session and ended up with my friend handing me his character...
"Okay, that's the third time I caught you looking across the bar at that girl. What's going on?" "Seriously?" I glanced at Eli after I swallowed a mouth full of beer. "Since when is it weird for us to check out girls while we're here? Hell, I thought that was the main reason why we came in the first place." "It is, but her?" he all but snorted. "You can't...