15. The early morning sun streaming through the slatted window coverings tugged at Michael's eyelids. The pattern they made on his face annoyed him as he tried to find a comfortable position to fall back to sleep. Eventually, he gave up, turned onto his back and irritatedly rubbed the night away from his eyes. He felt his chin then decided he didn't have en...
Troy sat quietly grinning to himself. He turned his gaze, from the floor, in front of him, to the clock, on the piano. He would be leaving in half an hour. He returned his gaze, to the floor, in front of himself, and smiled again. Dean and Troy had been friends for many years. They had many common interests. They shared a love of guns and the out of doors....
"Hey, Eli," the common law wife and mother of two spoke into her cell phone. She paused a moment then said, "We're around the corner for your place." Valencia Williams ended the call. She looked at her husband, Durrell, who was driving the cash rental car. It was a metallic white gold 2010 Volkswagen Passat station wagon. Durrell, at 34 years of age, was a...
Juan Gutierrez was restless. Maria, his wife, had gone to Mexico for a month-long visit with her parents and siblings. That was three weeks ago and he missed her terribly. She was the heart and soul of his life. He missed her cheerful bustling around the apartment. He missed the flash of her eyes. He missed her full strong laughter in the face of all life's...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** My birth name was Daniel Terris. I have a cousin of exactly the same age called Jimmy Terris. Our fathers, after whom we were named, were brothers. They married two sisters, the Joyce sisters. Both families were, near enough, Variety royalty. My grandparents and great-grandparents...
I met Carol when she was 21 and I was 35 she was Welsh and what could be described as buxom, about five foot five tall and shapely with a large 36D bust. At that time she was living with her parents and I in a small-shared flat. So we went for a drive and parked in a small road right next to central park. Immediately we were in each other's arms French k...
When the night has come, it's time for me to truly live. For I am a Vampire. One of the few men and women whom fate chose to make different from the rest. Contrarily to the creatures of mythmaking and bad movies, real Vampires aren't made. We're born. My name is Stark Sharok. I hail from the motherland of Africa, birthplace of mortal and immortal alike, wher...
My friend had made arrangements to allow a friend of his to take my wife off for the weekend. He and I have spent many months creating a sub-slut wife that loves to be used and abused as a fuck-toy and pain-slut. He thought and I agreed it would be good for her training to be around people other than the two of us. His friend, he assured me, was completely t...
My name is Bradley Franklin Morrison IV. I have lived a privileged life, as did my father. We are both beneficiaries of an enormous wealth created by my Grandfather Bradley Franklin Morrison II. My Grandfather achieved his wealth in the lumber industry and a very lucky discovery of uranium on land he had acquired for the timber. The uranium was discovered a...
Wife and lover engage during long limo ride home, with husband sharing and joining in. A good time is had by all. This story is a continuation of the "Phone Call From a Convention" series. Readers should start at the beginning in order to understand the personalities and situations involved. It is fiction. It is inspired by real events and real people in...