Something in the house was watching me! I could feel it, like tepid fingers that trailed across my skin, only to vanish as my eyes darted to seek the source. I stirred in my sleep, the Presence filling my mind as it had so many times since my arrival. The familiar languor of acceptance flowed over me once more, warm and liquid, and I shamelessly parted my...
It came as a surprise. When Abigail received a message from his sister telling him to go to her room he was astonished. He never went into the family apartments until recess, so such a demand was abnormal. Bossy bitch, Abigail thought as he made his way there, but he didn't say it. His relationship with his sister had never been one of close kinship, they'd...
PART 1 Hugo Long was coiled up in the back seat around his favorite log. The Autumn sun flickered over the prize winning boa constrictor as the car swerved over the river and through the woods. The librarian suggested, but did not insist, that he take the unwieldy piece of driftwood to keep Hugo at ease. It seemed to be working. Ziggy Odyssey was driving....
For our readers who have gotten confused... (And I don't blame you!) Our group of authors has encountered a problem that we have been trying to cope with for quite some time. Due to the different policies of different Erotica websites, and the number of different contributors, each having their own accounts on different sites, we have been forced to get a...
The normal disclaimers apply, anyone having sex is 18 or older. This is a three part story which begins as a first time and evolves into a romance. * Apple Cove CH1 I am the fourth of six children, the first was a boy, known to us others as *the Golden One* since he seems to do no wrong in our parent's eyes, followed by two girls and then me. A four year...
This is the final submission for my "Diary" series. Thanks to all who read, voted, gave positive and/or constructive negative feedback, and of course to Random Librarian for his editing. -Spartan 22 X -- Healing Wounds, Invisible Scars "I can't believe how fast you can run with that thing," Luke huffed, pumping his arms in rhythm with his stride. He alway...
Julia had suggested an afternoon of window shopping for her and Simon to get to know each other better. Simon had called at the house as the sun started to warm and they drove through the morning streets with the car sparkling in the clear, bright light. The sun shone through the windows, warming the leather of the seats and the wood of the old dashboard. Si...
Initially, I had no intention of writing a sequel to "Indian Summer," but I was surprised by the amount of positive feedback and e-mails I received on it. The thing that intrigued me the most was the large number of people that fixated on the character of Nancy Corrigan in the story and wanted more written about her. The story that follows came together very...
Author's Note: Well, I've done it once again and submitted a contest entry just barely in time. Please -- read, enjoy, vote and send feedback! And of course, happy holidays to all! ========================= (C) 2009 All Rights Reserved "You sure you don't need me, Sir? I don't mind sticking around." "No, Don. Go on, enjoy a few days off before we get swa...
"She did WHAT?" I asked, turning to Ann as she snickered at my reaction. I was so stunned I let off the gas pedal for just a moment, making the car slow down quickly. And that was because we were climbing up a rather steep incline in the Rocky Mountains. "You heard me," Ann said with a bashful grin. She was lying back in her seat, her eyes hidden by her gl...