Reborn [Author's Note: I would like to thank "milady sabine" from the bottom of my heart for her help in editing my story. Her aid and encouragement were critical in my personal writing process. Thanks, milady!] David Wynne's life was appallingly dull. He got out of bed, making middle-aged grunts that decried his lack of fitness. After cracking every signi...
Cumbrella was grateful that the floor wasn't tiled and therefore uncomfortably cold on her back. It wasn't quite the same as lying on a plush thick pile carpet but the vinyl covering soon warmed up to the temperature of her body and became less unpleasant as the moments passed. What on earth was she doing in the bathroom she thought to herself? "If they fuc...
Waving tantalisingly in the thin grass, Cori bit her lip. She wanted to do it. She knew how it felt -- how the others had described it. Described the way sitting on it had made them feel, how it had slipped so smoothly and effortlessly up their legs and into their -- She caught herself and looked away from the pink tube wafting in the long grass, cursing he...
Stephanie let her mind drift as the car whisked her smoothly home. So much had happened today and she was struggling to assimilate it all. By far the most powerful impression had been left by Alexandra and the words she had spoken. Stephanie was still finding it difficult to reconcile the confident, self-assured woman who had sat in front of her, with her im...
Chris ran her hands down my thighs as she sat back on her heels. I must have looked a little stunned. "Don't worry, it can be our secret," Chris added as she stood up and turned around to pick up her shoes, which she must have kicked off sometime while sucking me off. Chris was a little taller than I, but slender, and her legs were long and shapely, clad in...
Malcolm and Cameron headed in another direction from Jack's locale. They had their eye on and old wooden ship covered by a dune of sand. Only the hood ornament as Cameron called it was sticking up enough to reveal it's location. The neck had a carved Dragon exterior. Along with guns they carried a large nap sack and their favorite shovels. Malcolm seemed mo...
Author's Notes: (1) I have no idea where this story was lurking in my subconscious. It's dark and horrible, and maybe it springs from a fear of isolation from love and human contact; I don't know. (2) But for some reason I had fun writing this. And jeez, that's a scary statement. (3) For all you trolls out there, blast away. This one's for you. ***** Ja...
*All characters are fictional and over the age of 18. The young brunette teacher stepped up and boarded the bus. "One, two three..." she said, counting the students' heads poking above the seats. "...eight and nine. Okay, it looks like everyone is here. Are you guys ready for the waterpark?!" Ms. Centino excitedly called out. "Hell yeah!" Danny, one of...
"Niki, wake up!" I gave my coworker a dirty look. "That's the third time you've yawned in the last ten minutes." "Maybe I'm exhausted," I countered, taking my lifeguarding tube and putting it against the wall, feigning sleep. "But you're on the clock now." I laughed at the teasing; Gabe and I had kind of a rapport. "I have rank," I said. "I can go to slee...
'Oh sorry....' Bloody sod had just stood on her toes! Her friends had thought her crazy, but she knew there was a good reason to keep returning to this insufferably cold platform. She'd even taken up a job offer, just so that she could see him. Life was too short anyway. If she saw something or someone she liked, she went for it. The age of equality was now,...