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THE CHRONICLES OF BUTCH

THE CHRONICLES OF BUTCH Part 1 “Now you two behave yourself whilst we go out,” Aunt Biddy said. “I endorse that Butch,” Old Tom said as he closed the door. As if I could with this bitch on the prowl. How could you name a dog Bubbles? More like nip and snap if you ask me. Bubbles wouldn’t leave me alone, constantly chasing me. Eventually I’d had enough and just lay still. The front door opened. Bubbles wagged her tail. “Look at those two, don’t they look nice.” Aunt Biddy wouldn’t have said that if she’d known where my willy had been in the last hour. THE CHRONICLES OF BUTCH Part 2 As I’m a corgi and Bubbles is a poodle, I wonder what they’d call our pups. I suppose Corgipoo comes to mind. Y

A R T - AUTHOR - READER - TOGETHER

ART – Authors and Readers Together ART is a banner under which a group of like-minded authors are working collaboratively with their readers to create stories designed to entertain, enthral and amaze. I’ll be using this logo on all ART related posts so keep your eyes peeled.

SEX WITH NO CHOCOLATE & CHOCOLATE WITH NO SEX - 2 PART DRABBLE

SEX WITH NO CHOCOLATE “Once upon a girl there was a good time.” “You’re sex mad, you can’t start a story with that.” “Why not, Monica? Most girls like sexy tales.” “That’s not our audience, is it Wayne?” “But girls love reading stories about sex with vampires, sex with blokes, even sex with each other.” “We agreed that our joint tale would be about young novices meeting fairies in a nunnery.” “Who cares if it’s a girls only orgy? So long as we don’t get in the habit.” Wayne laughed. Testosterone is a wicked thing, thought Monica, as she kicked him in the nuts. CHOCOLATE WITH NO SEX The tiny beads of sweat ran down her forehead, over her nose and cheeks, eventually ending on her pert chin. Co

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