Thank you for the faves and comments. No I am not falling deep into PARANORMAL this chapter, just pointing out that there is stuff we can't explain in life, and I have seen a few things. Been calming down here, and I feel better, so hopefully this gets better too. Enjoy! ~ Fogu Thursday (Tuyet POV) Wednesday, no, it's Thursday. "Oh I feel like shit....
Author's note: This story is total fiction and any resemblance to real people, imagined or virtual is a coincidence. The story is told through Jessica's perspective. cast of characters: Lauri 27, 5ft 7brunette, with an hourglass figure, 36DD breasts with dark wide nipples. She's the youngest of 4 children, the product of second-generation Italian and Jew...
Savannah's POV; As soon as I reached my friend Sam's home, I put my bag in her room and entered the bathroom. I took out my phone to text Miss Ashley. S: will you let me stay the night? Her reply was instant. My phone pinged as I sat on the corner of the bathtub, shaking my leg out of nervousness. A: if you want to S: my parents think I'm staying over...
LESBIAN SEX: Helen seeks help from two girlfriends. This chapter is rather short, being only about a quarter the length of chapter one, and makes for a quick read. It is told from the mom's POV. * After my son and I had been fucking for a couple of weeks I decided that I needed to talk to my two friends, Lucy and Charlotte. They worked at the same place I...
Carl finished his third and final picture of nude Camilla around a quarter to six; he paid her, and she reluctantly put her clothes on, for she had to hurry over to Luvlee's and begin stripping and lap-dancing there. Before leaving, she said, "Remember sir--I mean, Carl--feel free to rape me again any time; I'll let you." "Don't say 'rape', Camilla!" the a...
Ashley's POV; I had changed back into my clothes and was walking out of the changing room when a girl pulled the curtains of her section aside. "How am I looking?" She asked excitedly, looking down at her black piece lingerie. "Will Tom like it?" She looked up at me and her eyes widened. I didn't recognise her at first. But that red hair struck close....
This story is directly inspired by my recent visit to Stockholm and I've tried to describe the city as best as possible after only three nights there. I wrote it from a Swedish woman's POV just to see how far I can push the envelope. It's a fun little piece while I work on the sequel for The Singer. Not sure how far I can take this story but we'll see, I hav...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter one Being a mother of four can be quite exhausting especially when each of your boobs weighed as much as your seven month old baby. Oh yes believe me when I say that. These babies can get really heavy if I didn't constantly pump them when my little Johnny wasn't nu...
One week and two days since last entry, diary. SUNDAY. My past week has been... tough. Mom has been coerced into staying in Chicago a bit longer. Okay, so some things she did back when she was a kid were much more surprising than I had known. That mug shot, where she beat up that girl, wasn't the only one she had. Just the first. Turns out that Mom ran...
The Interview: From 'Investigative Journalism' (I hope the shifts in POV in this story won't be confusing. After the introduction, each of Denise's adventures are told in third person, as though they have been transcribed after the interview to that point of view.) The young red-haired woman looked dubiously at the tape-recorder resting on the coffee table...