Erin sat in the coffee shop staring at the cappuccino standing before her and feeling thoroughly pissed off. Jason, her boyfriend, had supposedly gone to stay with his sister for a few days, but now she had received a 'Dear Jane' informing her that he was dumping her and moving in permanently with the girl he was actually visiting. What an arsehole! But, sh...
Best enjoyed if you read Part One first. ***** Our first week together was the most chaotic, unnerving, cataclysmic, sybaritic, sublime seven days I have ever had. There has not been anything like it before or since. Trina, upon my leaving that Friday night, my balls drained and frankly most uncomfortable, had made me promise to meet her at the universi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This is not a "pure" BDSM story, I did not intend it to be. It doesn't follow the "rules" even though I know them well. This story needed telling and is only for entertainment. Comments are welcome. *** The ringer jolted me from sleep. "Who is it?" I flailed for my glasses o...
When I first met her, she was just a tomboyish-looking kid: prepubescent, full of energy, and mischievous as you could ever imagine. I was 13 years older than she was, I later learned. She walked into the open casting call for Disney that day so nervous she trembled uncontrollably. She didn't get the part she was reading for that day, but the producers like...
-The Full Moon Retreat-Episode: The First Search and Rescue Mission Chapter 11: Weathering the storm... To the reader:Thank you to those that have been following this fanciful tale. A special thank you to those that taken the time to rate it and comment. I have learned much with your feedback to guide me. So, chapter 11... We've learned that the Dawsons...
The emptiness was invaded as the void shattered in fiery splinters of burning pain, each stabbing deeper, penetrating the shroud of comforting death. Distant screams rumbled through the darkness, stirring life in a once desolate vessel. From the fractured remains of reality consciousness slowly filtered through bringing with it the consuming despair of def...
When my Statistics class drew to an end, I raced out of the room while struggling to keep from crying. I'd never gotten anything less than an 'A' on a test. And my very first quiz in my Freshman year at University I'd bombed with a 'B'. I was devastated. As I dashed down the hallway, I passed a bulletin board and a pink slip of paper caught my eye. It was h...
Odessa, Texas. Permian High School. Home of the Panthers. The Mojo. In America, Texas is synonymous with football. And in Texas, football means Permian. Or at least it once did. But the last seven or eight years have seen the Mojo without their -- well -- mojo. But that's all changing. Darren Allman, a member of the 1987 Mojo, is now head coach. He's g...
Note: Hi again. Sorry for the long hiatus between chapters. Life happens, you know? But lucky for you all, I signed up for a really boring Summer class with enough students in it that I don't look suspicious typing up a storm. Hooray. More than that, the thing that got me back to finish this chapter was the two feedback emails I got from you readers that as...
NOTE : This story is set within an alternate Buffyverse. Faith has stayed with the Scooby gang and is Buffy's secret girlfriend. Dawn is now nineteen and at college. Willow and Tara are still together. ++++++++++ Willow watched as the lead singer of Shy rolled her head and stretched her neck. It was an animal like gesture that reminded the witch of how Ver...