This is chapter 5 of "Our Song". I strongly encourage readers to read chapters 1-4 before reading this one, but for those of you who do not wish to, here is a short recap. *** Owen, the narrator, goes with his friend Joey to a pick-up bar. Joey has just found out his girlfriend was cheating on him, and needed to get fucked to ease his pain. Joey hooks up w...
(This is the eighth chapter of the Saturday Night School series, by Jessica Tang-Von Harper.) Afterwards, they fled into the gardens. They raced across the meadow on bare feet, hand in hand, first running under the night sky but swiftly cutting to the left and seeking refuge in the shadows of the trees. In the course of their love-making, Michelle had pul...
Greetings all; in my stories my characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? This is sort of a haunted house meets, reincarnation story, where the house is occupied by a spirit rather than a ghost, with some voyeurism, romance, love, and friendship mixed in. ~ Mattie fell in love with the little white...
Edit update: Thanks to some excellent reader feedback and some plot edits, chapters 4 & 5 have been modified. Thanks to everyone who helped make this a better story! All the chapters up to now have been a lot of character development, a few subtle hints about the Hero's Journey soon to kick into high gear, a ton of hot sex, and a little teasing about th...
There was no indication that the social contracts had ended and lawlessness began. At first, it was only a creeping suspicion, paired with the Mardi Gras-esque celebration of its residence in these city streets. No one warned me what I was getting into when I passed the invisible threshold. There should have been a guard or something to keep the rabble like...
(Continuation of "The Mission") Chapter 01 - H is for Heather Byron Clarke looked at his watch. This new girl's punctuality and dedication were beyond impressive, they were amazing. For a moment, it flashed across his mind that she was overqualified, but he chose not to ponder on that notion. For the first time in over a year he had someone who could be fu...
This is the last part. Yes it's a novel. I hope you're hanging in there. ***** Chapitre Quinze. Jack's story continues. My mind transitions back to the present, where we first started our journey. So here I sit in my living room deep in thought and reliving the past. I pick up and examine 'that' erotic horrific picture once more; the one of us three sta...
Chapter 3: T-girl at Work On Monday morning, Angel Jones reported for her first day of work at the main office of the big London Bank. As she sat on a chair in the anteroom of the personnel office, she thought about what she would be doing there. It was almost a certainty that nobody in the bank knew she was a T-girl, because George Parker would not have to...
After what seemed like hours, Quin Shun returns from his trance like state. Blinking and nodding his head, he gathers his posture and clears his throat. "So?" I ask. "What did you find?" "Interesting...Very, interesting." Quin Shun replies nonchalantly. "What do you mean by that?" I ask "Oh, nothing. Your energy field is very faint, but present enough fo...
A new story begins. Thank you for your feedback on my previous stories and thank you to Todger for editing this for me. A warning for some of you before you continue. This is a story about interracial sex and a cheating wife. If either of those things are not for you, you probably shouldn't read any further. If you do continue, don't be surprised when...