Thank you to those who gave me positive feedback for chapter one. I apologise to those who thought it was a little too close to nonconsent for comfort. It was not my original intention but suited Cynric's desire to conquer and rule. I hope you enjoy the next instalment. All feedback and any constructive criticism will be well received. Alais awoke to discov...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...
George sat looking at Mary unhappy with what he was seeing. The twenty year old had shown up with plans to go out clubbing with his daughter Connie, whom was still in the bathroom applying her makeup. All of this was normal. The trouble was, every week Mary's clothes were a little more trashy. This week she had knee high fuck-me boots, miniskirt, and bustier...
Chapter Eight: Cementing the relationship When I finally woke up the next day, I was alone, again. Gretchen must have slipped out while I slept. That woman was entirely too quiet. I staggered into the bathroom and through a hot shower. When I was done, I found the new toothbrush left for me by the sink and finished my morning cleanup by making sure my brea...
He could hear them coming into the church. They were talking and laughing, turning on lights and pulling out chairs; they were getting ready to be good children of God. Well, most of them were. He eyed his telephone for the hundredth time in the past three days. His hand twitched to pick it up, and he nearly did. The laughter echoed through the darkened chur...
"Coffee." She said walking by dumping her purse and jacket on his desk. Victor had that one word to go by as his 'hello, good morning, or happy Thursday'. He stared at the items before him, and moved it all to his file cabinet behind him. His boss' actions had long ago cost him the respect of his colleagues. She was beautiful and he was her big black guar...
Chapter 5 Please Ogle my Normal Wife Tina threw herself into becoming normal. Every week for months I would get a written report of some sort. At first it was selected paragraphs from journaling she timidly shared. Then it was photo copied pages from healing work books she had completed. Then she placed a schedule on my desk outlining that once a month we...
1746 B.C.: Akehar stood in the sacred chamber, watching Susuk, one of his fellow priests, as the older man perused the Book of Amun. It was just one of the ancient relics that Enkartep had brought to this chamber years ago. Around Akehar and his fellow priests were those other relics. There was the Sword of Set, which Set had used to murder his brother Os...
My story draws near its close, dear reader, and I shall do my utmost to do these final moments justice in their detail. The first thing I shall say is that Oluth was clearly born for the mantel of leadership. While I'd thought him to be little more than a beast when we first met, I had since come to recognize what a being of great power, intelligence, and p...
*** This story begins a new series with the excitable crew of the SCS Space Relations. This series takes place after the events of A Corvus Turrim Christmas Carol, which can be found in my other series Amor Fabula Ep. 04. *** ***** The Pussycats Of Saturn Captain Tyrone Boom-Boom Washington sat quietly in the lounge of his research vessel, the infamous SC...