By the time Spring Break rolled around, my relationship with Ashton had bloomed into something beautiful and perfectly strange. All of her friends knew we were together, although very few of mine did. Michael thought we had grown to be particularly good friends, but he never let on that he saw us as more. Maybe it was willful blindness. But more than who kne...
The rest of the band filed off the stage leaving Ashton standing alone. He pressed the microphone to his lips, raised a triumphant, leather-clad fist, and roared: "We! Are! Jarl Slayer!" A few tables in the back of the bar pattered a polite applause. Ashton swallowed and continued. "Now keep it going for your next band: Midnight Alibi!" The venue erupt...
Ella was tossing and turning on her king bed, ruffling up her red satin sheets. She was anxious for her husband Ashton to return home sometime throughout the night. He called her earlier that day with a surprise that he was able to get the weekend off. He worked as a private investigator for a large corporation. This kept him busy and traveling sometimes wee...
The alcohol couldn't be affecting her so quickly, could it? Even before she'd reached the half way mark of the Pinot, she could feel that warm, comforting embrace fall over her. It was ever so much like a favorite blanket being draped over her shoulders. He'd said she'd like Vail and here she was, indeed, liking it. The mountain had been great and skiing har...
This is my first story. Please excuse any errors in it. This is a fictional story. All fictional characters depicted in the following story are over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it. ***** My name is Ashton. I'm an average looking guy. I'm about 5'4 and weigh around 140 pounds. I have black hair, brown eyes and have slightly tan skin. I usually wear jean...
Author's Note:The following submission contains: BDSM, MMF, FF (though very light), and MF. If you are a fan of Ashton, Demi, and Bruce and can't bare the thought of one, or all of them being in a position of dominance or submission, then please don't read this story. If none of that bothers you -- then enjoy! ~ Red * As Bruce's biographer, every day is a...
Leo opened the door already amused she had been true to her word about getting lost in her own backyard. A few minutes late with the directions he had given her, but he would forgive the minor transgression because after all she had warned him. A little smile held her lips when she entered then she laughed at herself for getting lost. With purpose she follo...
When Ashton walks into a bar, time stops. I mean how often does five feet eleven inches, one hundred and twenty-eight pounds of pure sexual energy enter into the small confines of ANY bar. Men stop playing their cards and women stop playing their men. Women like this only enter with a purpose. To put it plainly, Ash was horny. Rip roaring horny, why else wo...
It was the 4th quarter of the biggest football game of the year; the Super Bowl! The snacks were long abandoned and the tension was extreme. I could feel the excitement in the air as I sent up a prayer to let the Philadelphia Sharks win over the Glendale Fireballs. I had made quite the bet on this game, probably because I'd had too much to drink even before...
EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANT: Simply_Cyn AUTHOR'S NOTE: -"I've gotten a lot emails about Soniah, the three breasted alien woman and Hessex, the bare breasted female pirate. She's meant to be a tribute to the not-so-subtle sexuality of many older, B-grade science fiction movies from the seventies and eighties that I grew up with. Some of t...