Many thanks to 12yknot for his editing and proofreading help. ********* When the sunlight came streaming through my dorm room window, I finally woke up. According to the clock by my bed, it was 12:30 in the afternoon, Saturday April 25. Totally exhausted from my third training session the night before (WVC Ch.26: Training #3), I'd fallen asleep on top of...
While Vera and Ingrid were enjoying their breakfast that Sunday morning, Dawn Cutler took stock. Although her encounter with Vera was very brief, it was long enough for Dawn to ascertain that Vera had to be one of the most gorgeously good looking females on the planet. Although having high self esteem, Dawn was realistic enough to realize in beauty she sure...
This story has seven chapters. A reader jumping into the middle of this story will find themselves lost and wondering about the plot line and characters -- so please start at the beginning. This story has plenty of erotic situations as well as a dose of philosophy here and there. I posted this as a "Group" story, however, Lit assigned it as a Novel; parts of...
Steve stepped back and watched as the second assailant slowly dropped to the sidewalk. He landed not far from the man Steve had previously dispatched. As he wiped away drops of blood that had seeped into his eyes, Steve detected movement to his right. He turned to see a man emerge from in front of the SUV and point a hand gun at Ashley. Becky attempted to sh...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Summary: Note 1: This is a Halloween 2015 Contest Story. Note 2: This is one of two different versions of this story; you can read the wife's much longer version called Kinky Tales: I Pegged my Husband Note 3: This is dedicated to: The real Chris and Dani who this fantasy is written about. It is also dedicated to all married couples willing to listen...
*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *Time is not your enemy any more than breathing and your heartbeat are inconvenient* *Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *There is a bit of mangling of the Iliad going on. I apologize to Homer an...
This request came from a gentleman in Spain. He went to the trouble of sending me an extensive plot scheme. It was a cuck story. And I told him that I didn't write those things. But after thinking about it, I decided I needed to move out of my comfort zone. And of course Lit. has 50,000 examples of the exact same plot if I needed a template. So I thought I...
I'm Back Ryley reined Cheyenne to a stop at the top of the pasture. He pulled his black Stetson down against the cool wind that was blowing from the north and sending a chill through his oilskin duster. The temperature and direction of the wind reminded him again that winter was approaching with an unnerving persistence that was common to Colorado. Yet the...
December 1871 My life has been turned topsy-turvy by the arrival of one Miss Emma Jones. It appears Miss Jones is another of those bible-thumpers from the Missionary Society of Birmingham, of which my own dear sister is a prominent member. Now it seems, not content to bother the poor of that unfortunate city, they have decided to send an emissary to Nambhus...