A collaboration between Artist101 and Scintillating Art: We were on the beach, a long secluded section you know about. The sun was hot, the surf crashing on the sand. We ate a picnic lunch. What a lovely sight, you eating a sandwich, the wind blowing in your hair. You wore a two piece bathing suit. After lunch you were sleepy, and you lay down on the blanke...
I finally stopped my pursuit of Phoenix settling in at the desk. I grabbed a smoke and began preparing some lines. Phoenix walked up behind me putting her hands on my shoulders. "Back off Bitch you wouldn't kiss me." covering the coke with my hands. "Oh yeah how about I kiss your pussy?" As she quickly spun the chair around and nestled between my legs. Sh...
"Alright sweethearts, one bedtime story, then it's bedibyes time," their grandmother insisted, as she tucked the youngest girls in immediately after supper, "and be quiet, darlings, your Mummy's sleeping." "Oh, Naaaan, I'm missing-" Grandmother tut-tutted, the eldest Arthur was always the loudest to protest, but usually the first to fold, "Now, Art, I don...
Chapter 18 A Spanking and a Surprise Job Offer I got home about ten next morning just in time to get a surprise call from Mark. 'Morning stud.' 'Morning Mark,' 'So how are you feeling this morning Alex? Tired after all your exertions last night? Sorry I meant over the last three days. And are you still wearing the undies, or just sniffing them again?'...
[This story does include instances of three bodily functions so if that is not something you want to read, stop right now. Per the title, there's some spanking, too. All the characters are over 18.] I was nervous when I accepted a really good job in my home city but realized it would mean I would be returning to live at home again. Going to college was a li...
Chapter One The light on the deck was just filtered shade in the morning as he looked over at Fay and smiled at his wife of 30 years. "Good looking then and now" went through his mind as he took a sip of his coffee. Art had enjoyed being married to Fay and with the children out of the house the two of them were beginning to open up their interests to things...
~~Jack~~ If there was one way he was going to die, it'd be between two dangerous women. Antoinette's tiger eyes returned, with all the ferocity and rage of when Lucas had crashed her ball. Like a crushing storm, being so near her shook him to his core as the rage poured off of her, buried him in rolling thunder that vibrated his bones and pulled his gut up...
I just finished unpacking my last box in my new apartment. I spend the next hour or so putting things in their place, setting things up and untangling computer cords. After it's done, I put my hands on my hips, admiring my accomplishments. I finally did it, I finally got my own place. I decide to go out on the town, maybe try to make a few friends in this hi...
~~Jack~~ He would have facepalmed, if he wasn't too busy staring at the catastrophe. If they were Invictus, they'd have been stunned at the sheer audacity of Madam Herrington. To a Carthian, it was an invitation to a fist fight. And Garry looked liked he pissed and shit fist fights. He drew back his fist, and punched his fellow Gangrel in the face. A cour...
This essay is part of a series in which I compare the ideas of philosophers on the subject of Aesthetics. I'm attempting to extrapolate from their superior knowledge and writings what I believe are important points on the creation of and critique of Art, Beauty and the Soul. I hope there are some artists/scholars out there who can appreciate my works- Beca...