Her parents were so old-fashioned, she thought, as she dressed for the party. She wasn't a tender young school girl anymore, not by a long shot she wasn't. What she was was a very fine example of 'blooming womanhood' as her mother was so find of saying. Standing in front of her full-length mirror, clad only in tight jeans, heels, and a bra, Cadee smiled back...
6:30 - Wake up, scratch vulva. Smell fingers. 6:35 - Shower, urinate in shower, hold breath while doing so. Desire to stay home instead of going to work. 6:48 - Study vulva in mirror. Remember what it looked like shaved last summer. 6:50 - Wonder what it would look like if again shaved. Hope new boyfriend, Alan, doesn't ask. 6:50 - Apply makeup, hoping t...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science fiction story. Do not re...
Thanks to Lunarlilith, GCMIVB4, BD88, JB, and Trimtab for editing assistance, as well all the other helpful souls. I couldn't do it without you. Fair warning, this story contains themes of pseudo-incest. Enjoy. *** Previously on Endangered Chris and the team return from Brazil, and Radek's demonic origins are finally exposed. The brood resolves some int...
What do you do when friends come by -- Long time friends -- from out of town -- that you haven't seen for a long time -- what happens next morning? They'd been up late that morning. Long time friends had come into town and their visit lasted until well past midnight. These were old friends they hadn't seen in a few years. None of them drank alcoholic bevera...
The next morning, after they had breakfasted simply but well, Joanna turned to Terence. "Sir, I think we've had enough of luxury for now. I don't wish to spend my money, earned at such risk, on these unnecessary things." Her dismissive gesture took in all the room and its contents. Terence frowned. He did not wish to admit his current lack of funds after ha...
Allie's familiar face as the door opened. Allie stood maybe an inch taller than Carla, with blonde hair down to the small of her back. Her bright blue eyes and warm smile reminded Carla of the friend she missed, but Carla was outright shocked at what was staring her in the face. They both had similar builds, but Allie's chest was now almost twice the size of...
The name is Richard "Dick" Blackstone. I'm dead serious. That's the name I go by. A big and tall Black man in his late twenties. Usually clad in a Black leather jacket over tight-fitting dark clothing and Black leather boots. That's how I appear to the world. And it suits me just fine. In the eyes of the world, I'm the founder and CEO of Blackstone Limited,...
To readers, I have a few stories I am working on typing up. This one is pretty much finished in its draft form and just needs typed. My other story is kind of on a temporary hold since I have run into some writers block. In the meantime, I will work on putting this one up. Feel free to leave comments and feedback. And to those that have commented otherw...
Sometimes in life, you'll find that people want to push you one way or the other. They tell you that they think a certain college major or a certain career move would be best for you. How in hell can you be sure that these people have your best interests at heart? Simply put, you can't. It doesn't matter if they're your mother or father, brother or sister, u...