Daniel pounded the bag like those demons from the fires of hell he had tried to outrun. His body needed to release the frustrations and doubts that his mind refused to admit. The past four days had been fucking amazing. After his little fight with Samuel on Monday and his surprising afternoon romp in bed with his wife, that word still stuck in his throat s...
It was 8pm. Erica was sitting alone on a bench at the quiet suburban Fern Rock train station. She had just gotten off work and was waiting for the north-bound commuter train to take her towards home. This had been her routine for the past several weeks. In an effort to save money costs, her and her husband Robert had decided for her to use the train to get...
My name is Meena and I was born and raised on a farm in a small West UP town, had lot of fun and good time in my childhood and youth, but never crossed the line of propriety, our Family and culture values never allowed us to be anything other than glued to ideals and values, believe it or not, till I got married did not talk to any man other than my father a...
Authors note: Just wanted to again mention thanks for the support. Only other thing is that it wasn't my intention to change D'Arc from being the arch-villain in the story; but seeing how Michael Clark Duncan died while I was writing this series; I chose to honour him; Rest in peace Michael; always felt you were an underappreciated actor. Sorry for that sent...
A romantic thriller, with a twist, this story is about Chris and Laura and the ups and downs of their love. It has a small amount of violent domestic cruelty, but I hope done in a tasteful and thoughtful way. Can Laura escape her marriage and start a life with Chris? Read on and find out. * The weekend came and went; Laura divided her time between the ho...
The next day, Kost woke up determined to get the better of whatever it was that the strange linsang had done to him. He grabbed the plastic bag off his dresser as he went into the bathroom to clean up. The employee working at the pharmacy yesterday had been male, so he hadn't had any problems getting ahold of what he needed to, even if his particular purcha...
Note from the author-- I apologize for the confusion this has caused. I don't know what happened to my original version of this story, but here it is again. * It was a beautiful Saturday in June. The year was 1983 and Laura was getting dressed for the biggest party of the summer; her sister Sara’s wedding. Laura, the maid of honor, was so excited to ha...
****Although this is in the interracial section it is more romance then just focusing on the interracial element*** (I never planned on writing a sequel to this story but a fan asked me to write an ending to it) ***** Veronica stirred awake by the sound of her phone getting a message. The buzzing sound was just another indicator that her career was callin...
I couldn't help but think of how much everything had changed in the course of one night at work. When I had got out of bed today I was a broken sexless part-time bachelor. Yet, here I am now getting my stiff cock stroked by the girl of my dreams while two of my coworkers sit in wait for their turn on my meat stick. The surreal events of the night had transfo...
An hour later, after I had gotten myself in a bit of control, I thought about flying to Miami the next day to get her. At least, that gave me a plan of action. Then I realized I couldn't do that either. Michelle was only spending the first night at the Hyatt because it was close to the airport. By the time I flew to Seattle, then to Miami, Michelle would hav...