A friend of mine says that a woman's biggest fear is abandonment and a man's biggest fear is responsibility. I don't know if I believe that, but I suppose that's as good an explanation as any for why I was living alone at the time I met Emma. I was twice her age and had had my full share of relationships of all shapes and sizes, and while I'd found them kind...
After a minute I said, "The ducks are still out there. You and I are still here." She looked up at me then shifted her gaze to the two ducks billing and cooing on the lake. She said, "They still love each other." I answered, "We do too." She moved closer to me, so I could put my arm around her. She almost whispered through her whimpers, "Luke, I know I'm...
In the lavish yard surrounding Princess Peach's castle, the ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom and Princess Daisy lounged around the lake formed by the runoff from the castle's moat. To combat the afternoon summer's heat, Peach wore a bikini top in her trademark pink that consisted of a loop of material around her neck and another around her sizable bust with cor...
Pitcher Wade and Baseball Fan Ginny Wade Russell was a good pitcher on his high school baseball team. When he was a junior in school, his parents got divorced and his dad moved to Georgia with his young secretary. Most evenings, Wade did his homework and then chores around the house to help his mom who worked at a restaurant. The catcher of the team, Jim,...
Note from author: Emma and Sylar's relationship has plagued me for the last week with constant growth where I saw them as characters, not just pawns in a theoretically nice plot-line. If I manage to finish this story, I will most likely go back and edit to make the story run flawlessly. But right now, I need to get their story out before it bores me and I j...
We walked home from work together. On arriving at her house, she invited me in. I followed her into her room. It was small, with just a sofa bed, table, an armchair, and a door leading to her bathroom and kitchen. I sat down and accepted the beer she offered me and waited for her to return from the bathroom. My hopes aroused and my cock stiffened in my jean...
Hey all! Annabelle here with the latest Chapter of Home for Horny Monsters! If you haven't read a HFHM story before, I would recommend starting at Ch. 13 if you are in a hurry, or go back and read from the very beginning. These chapters are like chapters in a novel, and my readers will tell you that it's worth seeing this tale through from the beginning! I...
After calling his little brother by his name, Brandon got a little pissed off when no one responded, "Damn, that boy is sleeping once again, man, can't he even stay awake for few hours at a stress?" He stomped on the floor hard on entering his little brother's room and was amazed to see even the loud stomping noise didn't wake up his brother, Kyle. Brandon...
Back to writing again after a big gap, and hope to write more frequently (New Year resolution). Thanks for your comments and emails. I deeply appreciate your kind words and encouragement, as well as your criticism. Look forward to your feedback on this chapter as well. This is a fictional story; any resemblance is just coincidental and uncanny. I would hig...
I awoke to a bestial roar. My shoulders tensed and I covered my chest defensively. It was dark, and the growl of some wild animal set my heart racing. My cheek grazed its nipple. Then I realized that it was just Mike snoring, his arm still cradled around me and his bare chest sinking as a huge breath wheezed out of him. I had no clue how long we'd been asle...