Chapter Twenty-Seven: Bunnies and Small Talk When I heard silence and felt something under me that wasn't the sharp rock I'd been too lazy to move from under my shoulder, I knew I was back at home. I didn't even open my eyes before succumbing and crying some more. When I'd finally cried myself out, I rolled onto my back and tried to take stock, again. It w...
This story takes place in the early eighties. It is a work of fiction but as in previous stories it is based on some real events and some characters I have known. It is a story about truth and consequences, love and infidelity. There is very little sex in this story. * "Yes?" I said into the phone somewhat abruptly. I was annoyed at the interruption even t...
"Dammit, that's a lot of snow!" I had the curtains next to Jessie's bed pulled aside and was peering out through the gap. Under the streetlights, the massive mounds were white-orange, hilling up on the curbs, turning the streets into valleys. I'd woken up around two in the morning to use Jessie's tiny, cold bathroom and when I'd returned she'd awoken and was...
Preparations for the Prom - Blowjob in the Limo- Sandwiched at Club Frenzy - Eating Him & Her - Watching the Girls Do It - Fucking Two Girls With both Denise and my sister, Maureen gone off on honeymoon and back to college, I was left to my own devices for the rest of the week. I must have jerked off about seven to eight times a day, as classes were slow, s...
Wonderful friends!! I am so sorry I have been totally absent since last spring – things have been so crazy around here. I'm sure you're not surprised. This is the LONG awaited chapter 16, which I hope will both soothe your desires for more and excite you once again about our intrepid doctor, Lana, and all the trials she must go through. Quick refresher: Lana...
Mathew Guntherson sat on an over turned hay wagon. He looked down at the sword in one hand and his open faced helm in the other. The drying hobgoblin blood hid the elfish runes carved down the center of his sword. To be in fact you couldn't tell if the sword was a fine elfin made blade or cheap imitation from all the green blood. Mathew allowed his eyes to t...
In the throes of Anne's orgasm, the almost too hot liquid continued to dribble along her clitoris and labia. Nick, her husband, was enjoying his morning cup of coffee, which mixed well with Anne's natural flavors. He had drawn this moment out, in order to maximize her pleasure. But, after he had let the last mouthful of coffee flow out over her pussy, he gra...
Chapter 3: The Citadel Wilds That evening the Dowager Duchess presided over a dinner in honor of the princess. As honored guest Fiona was seated at the long table next to Jacob. It was not lost on either of them that Jacob's mother's insistence on following protocol put the two of them next to each other. Fiona enjoyed her meal and engaged in conversation w...
Part 1 Tina and Kayla both walked down a forested path. The two giggled while holding hands, thinking themselves maybe a little bit foolish to come out this way over a simple hunch. Tina and Kayla had just started dating no more than a month ago. The two eighteen year olds were off in the forest looking for the strange government experiment building in tow...
"OF THIRST AND HUNGER" EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANT: Simply_Cyn *** "Holy shit," Michael said into his handkerchief as he stepped over the mangled corpse of Larry Crispin. The 45-year-old mortician's body was sticky with blood, leaning against the wall where he had been thrown. The wall behind him was cracked, indicating whoever did it w...