* * * Corrine Allen. Milla and I stood naked outside the bedroom door. Milla giggled and goosed my ass. "You knock," she prompted. I tapped on the door. There was a rustling from inside the room, then Mandy called, "Come in." I opened the door and Milla and I peered in. "Mind if we join you in bed?" I asked. Jimmy grinned. "Come in ladies, the more th...
Author's note: This is part of a long story. No part of it is intended to stand alone. I suggest starting with Part 1 In revising the whole story, I've corrected errors, but also filled in a lot. This has inevitably made it all even longer. My apologies to anyone who read it in the original form and now finds it changed for the worse. If you're looking m...
Chapter Four: Taking the bait 1st September. "Welcome home," Jordan said, as Carrie walked in followed by Sinclair. He'd never quite gotten used to the fact that they were a couple now, and had been for several months. Carrie continued to reassure him that it was all part of the plan, but Jordan could see their relationship becoming more than just a means...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity - Painting the painter Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a...
"Case dismissed." The words rang out clearly and understandably, spoken by the judge as his gavel hammered down, releasing my wife from the charge of murder. She was innocent as far as the law was concerned but she was guilty of a crime a lot more personal and destructive to our marriage. What had led up to my wife being charged with murder started a littl...
Author's Note: The author does not condone unsafe sexual practices and their use here should not be construed otherwise. As the saying goes, "Cover the stump before you hump." * Dana Wartenburg had been a cop for twenty years but scenes like this never got easier. She was standing in a heavily wooded area of Sundem's Nature Preserve gazing at the decompos...
For those new to this story, it began as a moderate Non-consent/Reluctance type, but is evolving into something different. It will overlap into a number of different story genres before its conclusion—this being the first 'morphing.' As for this chapter, specifically, our lovely 'sexual captive,' Brittany, looking for more answers to her plight, momentarily...
Hello and happy new year. This is a follow up to a story I posted at the end of 2013. Reading the first one, "The Bastard", may help understanding this story but is not a requirement. The first thousand words are a rehash of the previous story but if you can't remember it, it might be worth looking it up. It's funny I have been trying to bash two stories i...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Thank you to everyone who has voted and left comments I appreciate every one of you. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. ~ellie. ***** "No," Cat laughed. "It's one thing knowing what I would have to do and a totally different thing agreeing to do it." The truth was that she still wasn't sur...
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by DC Comics. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story. Author's Note - Th...