Chapter 36 – Fan Club Dave had gotten a large paper map of the United States from AAA. He'd mounted the large map on black foam board. On the map, Dave had worked with Cricket, and plotted out the entire route that Jim Mellon supposedly traveled in the book Road Trip. That information was marked on the map in a very pale blue color with small light blue map...
Author's Note: - there was a character in the previous chapter called Jane who was working in Tina's company, I realized this was too confusing because of the main character Dr Jane and so I've changed the name from Jane to Monica. I apologize for the delay in getting this chapter out and hope to have more chapters completed sooner. ***** Staci rang and sa...
This story is an entry to the 2018 April Fools contest. It centers a lot on Exhibitionism, which is why I feel it belongs in the Exhibitionism & Voyeur category. But it goes (far) beyond exposed nudity. Enjoy! --- Jessica smiled as she watched her husband up on the stage. Undeniably a gifted speaker, Oscar captivated the audience with tales and pictures f...
It was only just after midnight that Erin Ryan O'Neill found herself on the floor of an empty cubicle, on her back and grinding her clit in complete and total surrender. The roar of the party down the hall carried on in the distance. So, too, did the vocalizations of Sophie Scott from the next cubicle over. As well as the vocalizations from another, unknown...
An Erotic Tale of Interracial Sex. Major Themes: M/F; M/F x many babes; interracial sex 'black on blondes'; male strip; muscle worship; sexual fantasy and especially black fantasy; cock tease and cock worship; male sexual domination and intense mind control.. Disclaimer: The Story of The Blacklion and its chapters is a work of erotic fiction and adult...
Peter Parker's apartment had schizophrenia. It wasn't his fault. Not that he'd done much to treat it, his sense of interior decorating having been stillborn. It was that his two roommates had such domineering personalities, yet divergent tastes—they clashed with each other so much, it was no wonder they were dating. Mary Jane Watson was an aspiring Broadway...
Last night while we were having a drink with Grindle, we talked about our trip. Jaxson explained that his friend, Jeff, was going to set up camp for us on the far side of the Everglades because it attracted fewer visitors and our camp would be accessible by motorcycle but not by car because there was just a pathway through the woods to the site. He had given...
Mailgirl Number Thirteen winced as she accepted another blow. The sound of the paddle connecting against the bare flesh of her behind echoed through the locker room, and carried over the murmured conversation of the other mailgirls behind her. She was standing, with her legs spread and bent at the midsection over the spanking bench, just to one side of the l...
"So you see," Roy explained two days later to the elderly gentleman sitting across from him, "By the time I finished school, the army was pretty much the only option. My mother had died two years before of one of those many weird diseases that were becoming more and more common by then, and dad never quite recovered. He would just sit and stare at the wall a...
I stood in my open apartment/office hybrid, overlooking the bustling street outside through the rain streaking the window pane. My apartment wasn't quite downtown, but there were still plenty of morning commuters and go-getters out. It was a typical Tuesday. Dreary, but that was to be expected in Seattle. And likely rather calm. I had some computer work to...