Sam grabbed his car from the garage, swung by the coffee shop to collect Miranda, and headed to his tiny apartment in the neighborhood he optimistically called "pre-gentrified." At a stop light Sam quickly texted Viv that he had to grab some things from his apartment, and he'd probably just crash there for the night. 'Makes sense,' Viv texted back. 'I'll be...
…”Well, welcome to our home. It isn’t much but it’s ours.” Eli’s arm waved in invitation. Melody stepped inside fully aware that she was crossing a threshold far beyond that of merely entering a home. Tara waited patiently behind her, holding the screen door open as Melody maneuvered her bag inside. Eli set down her suitcase and extended his hand to take th...
I was in the kitchen when I heard it — Steve was on the deck cleaning the grill grate thingy — KNOCK — KNOCK —KNOCK For a moment, my heart leapt. I quickly checked the clock on the microwave, "Its not even close to 6 yet — It can't be him....right?" I thought. I walked to the back door and opened it ... "Steve — someone's at the door. Can you....?" "Ye...
"Something's wrong." Kelsea said, as if Roland were not already aware of such a self-evident fact. The statement itself was ridiculous: he was locked in the death grip of a being made of pure lust, spooning to her devilish curves as his hand trailed across her bare, purple stomach. He had given in, laying his life in the unholy clutches of the one breed of...
Summary: 2 BBBW sisters are seduced by two white models. Note 1: This is dedicated to Tex Beethoven, and Robert for editing. Note 2: Thanks to Daddydick89 for the idea. BBBW Domination "Are we really going to do this?" Janice asked her elder sister. "Well, I've bought the tickets, and they were paid for from my divorce settlement, so the answer is a big...
Chapter 1 As Lukas rolled out of the portal, he landed on his feet and took a good look around, all his senses primed for danger. The place hit him with its hot and stifled air and sulphurous stench, and a dozen memories, all bad. Still he felt excited rather than afraid or lost in the past, not in the least because of the weight of the gun tucked in his b...
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 18: Returning to Roots The trip from their tropical paradise to the heat of the Omo Valley was a long and bumpy ride. Roads deteriorated from paved to gravel. The temperature continued to rise. In every direction, Destiny saw nothing but sand. There were no homes, no businesses, and no sign of human life. "How much further?" "Another hour. You do...
(Moderator's Note: This story is a submission to the first Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on June 22nd, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each of the stories in this challenge are centered around the common theme of the main character being an author who the...
Advice to all you men out there: if you start seeing wasps, run like hell. My name is Mike. I met Laurie in grad school -- I got an MBA, she got her JD. I got a job as the Chief Financial Officer at the real estate firm run by Laurie's best friend, Valerie. Laurie joined a big time litigation outfit in San Diego downtown, and developed a lucrative practice...