Lincoln Park Illinois, suburb of Chicago. Frank Martinbaum drove his car through the older section of the city, until reaching his family home. A beautiful mansion estate shrouded in a gated fence line, amid ivy shrubbery, that weaved in and out of its bars. The scenic feel of the property forced Paige Turner to release her seatbelt, in order to assist her...
Chapter one of this short series is the first story I had written, it's been on my computer for some time. Hopefully I caught most of the errors. ***** The house was nothing but chaos and a whirlwind of activity. People everywhere, shaking my hand, wishing me well, offering condolences, the afternoon seemed to go on forever. The reality of it was, I just w...
My husband Bill and I don't get to spend many nights out on the town. We have a lot of bills to pay so we tend to stay in more than we go out. Bill works construction, building apartment complexes. I sell cosmetics and deliver newspapers in the morning by bike which keeps me fit. I was doing my usual routine and prepping for a show at a friends house to...
Hey everyone, So here is the revised version of LD. Hope there aren't too many extra errors. -S *** Prologue The moon is a puzzling thing, to say the least. Throughout history there has been speculation about this luminous, spherical object in the sky. The moon at one point was thought to be a deity, who caused supernatural events to take place under its...
Mark Thomas casually looked around and took a long drag on his cigarette. He was standing outside the seediest bar in all of San Diego, and didn't even know why. He flicked his cigarette onto the ground, and walked into the small, smoky, bar, and suddenly wanted to leave. Mark was 6'2", and a slender 170. He had a pale complexion, and sandy blonde hair, wit...
This is a fictional account of a track meet that never happened. Don't bother reading this story if you're looking for a factual story. Don't bother telling me you don't like the story as I don't care. Tell me if you have Ideas how I can write better stories. ***** Life was getting to Lois, she lost her job as a medical tech at the women's imaging cente...
A Pack of Tales Copyright © 2013 Naoko Smith Diolch yn fawr, to Sara Rasmussen for her invaluable editorial support and Sarah for help with the Welsh. Mae winc i Connubium. Please leave comments and feedback for me so I know what works and what doesn't as I write up the rest of this story. This series will include two kinds of chapters: story chapters...
I hear her retreating steps and focus my attention on Andrew. His breathing is shallow and short, his heart is fast but strong. His fingers are black, a sign of no oxygen in his blood. His airways are not blocked and otherwise everything appears normal. He wants to cry but can't get a breath. Claire appears at my side and I open the bag, retrieving a small c...
rutger5 (An original story - copyright 2011) Story contains blackmail, reluctance, and coercion. (Plus fictional sex.) * The warm water cascaded down Kristina's back before falling to the floor of the shower and flowing to the drain. She sighed from the pleasant feeling of being enveloped in a steamy cloud of wet warmth. Her flaming hair was piled high on...
I slipped my hand down to my pussy feeling my arousal and let out a muffled moan. I started with my clit I always start with my clit, giving it a gentle rub and slowly adding pressure until I am soaked, only then do I penetrate. I like to get off slowly, feel the rise of my pending orgasm, enjoy the sounds, the dry guttural moans and the wet cascade of my ej...