Author's Note: Sex scenes are bookended with "~~~" for those uninterested in plot. For those interested in plot, I don't recommend this continuation chapter as a standalone piece. Trigger Warning: No actual domestic violence takes place, but suspicion and history of DV are a strong theme in this chapter. Please enjoy! * My life became immeasurably better...
Authors note: Hey guys! Thanks for all the kind words and encouragement for my first story and adventure. Just a warning if you haven't read chapter one, maybe do so. Also, this is a long story, with sex at the very end. Want a quick fix? This probably isn't the story for you. This story Is slightly more darker then the other, but stick to it, hopefully it...
(FF, FFF, exhibitionism, toys, threesome, drugs, violence, death, destruction of a high-grade printer) AUTHOR NOTE: If you like this hilariously grim little tale, read some of my other equally uninspired fiction: After the Party Daphne's New Life How I Spent My Summer Vacation by Carol Hitchcock A Death, Baked Bob, and the Personal Ad Screwing My Ex T...
Please note, all characters and events depicted are fictitious. All rights reserved. This is a longer story, with some build up. Comments welcomed, indeed encouraged. I'd like to think my writing is improving -- I hope you agree. The usual disclaimers about copyright, age appropriateness and state laws apply. * Samantha Jones plopped herself down on the...
It was Monday morning and Sue watched her husband drive off to work like she had done countless times before over the last two and a half years. Watching the car disappear down the street she walked back in to the empty house with a sigh. It was getting close to three years since she had married Scott and at first it had been fun and exciting but things had...
Saturday morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains. Lisa rolled over and reached out for Judy. Her hand found only empty sheets. As ever her lover was up and about. Lisa wished she'd stay in bed awhile. Sometimes the early morning cuddles were the best. She rolled over and winced as the bruises on her buttocks reminded her of how extreme las...
DISCLAIMER – This is a fictional story to be read and enjoyed. If you can't read, stop reading. If you can't enjoy, stop reading. If you don't like any of the story codes mentioned above, stop reading. If you can't stop, it's not my problem. Part 4 – Somebody's Gonna Get Shot The next morning I woke up in Renee's bed. I looked at her hair and felt a growin...
Chapter I: Fall 2010 Smooth. Her skin was so smooth. It felt like silk and smelled like the earthy cologne she wore and underneath it was her; the scent of her skin, clean and warm. It meant whatever fragrance she sprayed on would never smell the same on someone else. Something in me reacted to her aroma; it made my body wake up and stand at attention. She...
It was three days later and nearly 11p.m. at night before I heard from Susan again and judging from how frantic she seemed while repeatedly tapping the window of my kitchen door, I knew something wasn't right... I was upstairs changing into my sleepwear when I thought I could hear something, then making my way down in just my short, satin nightie and also m...
First off, thank you to Lorelei1116 for pre-reading and helping me find Jody's voice. After writing so much of the Ellie and Jody story, and being asked many times about giving a voice to Jody, I have. Or at least I have started to. I will not be retelling their whole story from Jody's vantage point, but I will be telling some of the missing pieces from her...