Book Two -- "Beneath Orion, Worlds Apart: The Diary of an Underdog" -- will continue with the main characters from Book One. However I cannot emphasize enough how different Book Two will be from Book One. With exception of a flashback or two, be warned that the high school phase is over, so if that's why you started reading, you may want to end your reading...
Thanks once again for all the positive feedback. Apologies for the delay in posting this. This is the final chapter of the story but, never fear, Britnee and the gang will return soon with new adventures! Until then, Enjoy! ***** "Ooohhhh, Fuuucccckkkk!!" Britnee groaned as she felt Larry's huge prick pushing against her tight sphincter. They were on Bran...
This one is short and, hopefully, sweet. Throughout most of Rome's history, military pay rates determined that a simple legionary could afford five fucks with the cheapest kind of licensed prostitute. That's five turns per day. For what it's worth, my prostitutes in this story are charging much more than that, the equivalent of maybe $75. Just a bit of tr...
Chapter 7 - Serendipity It was a Thursday morning in mid-fall. Ted and Willy wrapped up their work on the truck that had almost been totaled. The engine had been rebuild. Every system had been inspected, all fluids had been drained and replaced, all filters had been replaced. The truck was ready to be fired up and taken out on the road. Willy told Ted, "Yo...
A Loving Night in the Desert We had made it out of the Xtrax building without being discovered by the Russians, but I was still shaking. Scott drove quickly, but I couldn't tell what direction we were going in. I put my head between my knees and tried to pull myself together. My jumpsuit and underwear were completely soaked with sweat. Stinky, nasty adrenal...
Chapter 8 -- Of Vulgarity and Murder "It was once asked of god and dragon alike whether it is better to serve on one's knees or wield the power of the infinite and unknowable, and while they both provided different answers, they seemed to agree on a fundamental concept-- power and service can be one and the same. Wielded properly, power is a quill that can...
My name is Michael. I used to have another name, but that was long ago before the Change. I had never believed in werewolves, witches, vampires and such. There were enough real life monsters on TV and walking the streets. There was no need of anything more to scare a sensible person. I was a loner after I left the Army, never quite fitting in with civilian...
Probably want to read part 1 first so it makes more sense. Or maybe not, it's a free country. All the regular rules apply. Nobody under eighteen, PERIOD. no relation to anyone living or dead or undead. It's total fiction, so try not to confuse it with reality. IT'S A FANTASY! Be kind in your vicious commentary, especially you Mr. Anonymous! ~~~~~~~~~~ The...
As soon as I woke the thought was with me; June 3rd Donna's weekend. Tiger meowed that it was time to get up, his grey and white face purring against my chin. "Hey sweetie." I scratched his neck. Donna had found him, a kitten clinging to a sewer drain in a rainstorm. He apparently never forgot that Donna had rescued him. He favored her and went berserk w...
Life doesn't make sense sometimes. Actually, a better cliche for me would be that you can't choose who you love. I've been in love with Sara since I saw her in a Business class we had together freshman year of college. I fell head over heels in love with her, the moment our eyes met when she smiled at me. I asked her out immediately, and she accepted. We...