Hello, welcome to Powers 4. Like always I want to thank my editor Valphund. He's the reason this is readable. I'm a chronic re-writer though so this version you're about to see isn't the same version he worked on. Vocabulary section: Powers: Ability to turn emotion into energy, also used to refer to this stories "magicians". Battery: Can give/steal e...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip – California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this series. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis of Th...
Craig entered the room cradling Carol in his massive arms, like she was a child. He had deflowered the petite woman's ass in front of her son and fucked her snatch in the bathroom, before showering and drying her: it had been much more than a quick biting and sniffing of the captive housewife's body, like he said to Nick, Tom and John. Now he was late. His...
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 are used only for the literary purposes...
CHAPTER 1 Shea's elder sister arrived home from two years working in Europe. Douglas Jones had been invited to tag along with the family as he'd been going out for Shea for three months and everyone was expecting him to pop the question anytime soon. At the airport Douglas watched with a grin as Betty, Shea and youngest sister Annie ran screaming at Bella...
"Jill, I will do whatever you need me to do. What could you possibly need my opinion on?" I replied. "Well the first favor is, I'm going to be here for the next two weeks. Ty and I are going to celebrate our fifth year anniversary in a week-and-half on Friday night. I wanted to ask if we might have the place to ourselves for that day and the rest of the we...
We'd just sat down to dinner, when my wife asked me what I thought about our upstairs neighbor. I answered truthfully that I didn't think anything about him, because I didn't know him. She said it was a her, not a him, and I said it made no difference, because I didn't know her either. She told me she was sure I knew her, the good looking girl with the dirty...
The snowflake was thick like a piece of white cotton gauze ripped off. The ends were frayed like a dozen ripped strings. With its million friend on this dark cloudy day, it sailed diagonally towards the ground until a gust picked it up and carried it across the hot pool. The hot pool was bubbling. Foggy fingers were reaching out of it. The foggy fingers were...
My thanks again for all the help Tiger has provide in proofing of this story so it would read properly. Thanks buddy for all your help! * The two weeks that followed between Jack and her meeting again gave Ann an idea of just how hard her husband Bud was now working. He was late coming home, almost 7 PM every night. He would drag his tired butt into the ho...
There was six of them. All best friends. It took a little while but soon after their friendship started people began to pair off. Of the girls there was Pamela, Julianna and Hope. All three girls had known each other from school. Julianna and Hope were friends from the ninth grade up when they both became part of their school cheer leading squad. Hope was Ri...