Starts with a 'T' I think Marc's encounters with girls continued, his eighteenth summer, as I was awakened one Saturday, early morning, something around three AM, by the sounds of banging in the house. I got up and tried to orient myself as to the location of the sound. Sure enough, I could hear the sounds of sex happening in his bedroom. I positioned mysel...
A/N: Hasn't been beta'd, but whatevs. Started this ages ago but had nowhere to post it until I joined Lit. Critique welcome, flames will be used to fuel my sacrificial bonfire. If you have a request or prompt, let me know. ::: It's raining again. Neither of us really wants to get out of bed today - we've already slept half the day away, but since all we'd...
Lindsay licked her lips. She would love to know the man in the tuxedo. She'd been eyeing him ever since the ceremony when she saw him standing next to the groom. He had a pair of sinfully full lips that she wanted to suck on and thick, silky dark hair she wanted to run her fingers through. She caught his eye and slowly, teasingly licked her lips. Tim caught...
Being a pastor has always had its own unique occupational hazards. Job security is virtually non-existent because a pastoral appointment can be terminated at the whim of the church board. And even though most contracts require a 30-day advance notice of termination, I've known men who were told on a Sunday that their services would no longer be needed, and t...
The Stone Circle -- A Sacred Connection: "For the sake of a fruitful year ahead on the eve of Beltane a couple unclothed must thrice ride around the sacred circle of stones, mounted in homage to Epona and joined as nature intended". It was said that the old legend was a remnant of the old Celtic religions harking way back to the horse goddess Epona and the...
I met D my second day of classes here at college, but we didn't hit it off till the second semester, when by chance, I happened to sit next to her and we started talking. In retrospect, I think she liked me before that. We had another class together--one of those ridiculous, pedantic group sessions that every school inflicts upon its students--and I cracked...
Author's Note - This is the third installment of the story my fiancé and I wrote together. I suggest you check out the first two (if you haven't yet) so it makes sense. Please, take the time to vote at the end, and I always appreciate feedback! Enjoy! **** Jason reached behind Hannah and shut off the water. The stream dried into a trickle. The sound of the...
"YES!!!" The gymnasium erupted into the loudest roar I'd ever heard. The Varsity Championship had been won and Mykal Hughes, the Most Valuable Player of the game, leaped into the arms of his teammates, shouting his joy to the ceiling. Fyona's cry was loud in my ear, her arms clasping me and her laughter filling my soul. Mykal's eyes met mine and I gave him...
It was a sleepy Monday morning, I had spent most of the weekend partying, and waking up with my alarm that morning was really tough. I was showered, dressed in a short black skirt, a tight supportive black tank top with no bra, and a tight red sweater that showed off a lot of cleavage, and I thought doing great justice to my firm 34D tits. I had driven in an...
It was a cold day in February when I arrived in Port Charles. It had snowed so, as usual, all the girls were running around in spaghetti strap dresses. The Port Charles Hotel was full so one of the bellboys recommended I see if there was a room available over Kelly's Diner. That is how I came to be on the docks when some guy who looked rather scary with dark...