Chapter 3: The Festival Jack felt like his binoculars had become part of his own face. Staring out at the distant shore of land, Jack took in every feature as Task Force 21 hovered just off the coast. Tropical foliage occupied most of his view as did the few waves lapping gently at the shoreline. From their position, he couldn't see any signs of habitatio...
She looked at Aida's unconscious form and broke into a satisfied smile. She could hardly believe their good fortune to have gotten Aida so easily. With Aida as hostage, Alex would have no choice but to bow to her whims and fancies. She would let him sweat for the next few days first before calling him about Aida. That would definitely weaken his state of min...
As spring gave way to summer, I had a thriving garden, a young toddler and two middle-schoolers to tend, as well as all the usual housework. Tommy was doing great at work and was making more money than ever. He had started buying me all sorts of little gifts on a whim. He would come home with red roses in hand or a new piece of jewelry, with a card attached....
This story could be in a number of categories, Romance, Erotic Couples even a little Interracial to name a few. Thank you to WanderingScot for editing this story for me. * I'm Jerry Cahill. Born and raised in West Virginia, have an older sister and pretty much lead a normal life. We lived down in a valley in a somewhat rural area. This story begins shortl...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity - Painting the painter Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a...
The nonsensical tale continues. Lair of the Incubus Part 3: Erica the Succubus: Erica would wash herself off in the hot tub as much as she could. She was watching Irini fuck me in the cowgirl position and I wondered what was going through her head as she chewed her lip. She would take a drag of the bong and give Shee a shotgun. She gave me a salacious lo...
Hey all... I know you have commented that my stories are too short. I certainly appreciate that you have enjoyed but also understand that each "chapter" should be longer. At this stage, I have this addition to load - it is short though and written some time back. Its been a long time since Cassie and I connected. Maybe doing this will connect us and lead t...
It was nobody's fault really -- it was just the wretched weather. With all the recent snow, the pavements were an icy nightmare of accidents waiting to happen, and just such an accident was happening right in front of me. A very, very attractive and well preserved lady walking in front of me slipped, and fell rather heavily and awkwardly, banging her head...
One afternoon, Nicholas Notts was reading a book on Roman history at his desk. He closed the book and looked out his bedroom window. He often took forlorn glances out his window, wanting to explore the world and get away from his controlling parents. His parents mean well, but they have meticulously controlled his life since birth. Since a very young age, Ni...
"Mmmmm...um...cream-pie?" "What?" I said, my heart suddenly stopped. "Do you want the cream-pie?" she repeated, her eyes scanning the dessert menu. "Oh, uhh...yeah sure. Chocolate?" "Or banana. Let's share, I think two is too many." "Yeah, we can share one." I turned to the waitress, ordered the chocolate pie with two black coffee's. For a moment, I tho...