When the man wearing blood-soaked clothes answered the door holding a bowl of candy in one hand and a huge butcher knife in the other, the Witch shrieked, Frankenstein dropped his plastic jack-o-lantern half filled with treats, and Yoda literally jumped backwards off the cement stoop. The Ghost froze, Wolfman shook so hard he started to cry, and down at the...
The Inequality Project I admired Laura. She was class president, a cheerleader and a teen model. Her SAT's were over the top. The fall of our senior year, we were assigned to work together on a project by Mr. Abernathy, our civics teacher, who had a reputation for expecting a lot from his students. The morning after we received the assignment, which was to...
It seems like ages since I had a chance to write anything not work related. I'm afraid I might have lost my long-time editor, LarryInSeattle. I hope not. I hope he's just on vacation. In any case, it goes without saying any errors are the result of my near total inability to read what is on the page versus what I'm thinking in my head. Forgive me. Categorie...
(Forgive the first chapter not really have any erotic touch to it, I promise that will come later. As for spelling errors and what not, promise to work those out later as well, so do not give me too much hell please. To the oh so evil and gentle one who gave His blessing for me to post this, hope you like what you see...you know who you are.) Priozersk, Rus...
Valentine's Day can be a difficult holiday...especially if you are alone. Heck, unless you have a really sensitive partner, it can be crap even when you are with someone. Honestly, I have had one truly special Valentine's Day in my life...with my first ex-husband. He sent flowers to my work, had my mom watch the children while we went to a special dinner AND...
Memorial Day - Monday When I wake up Monday morning, it was already around 11 am. I am in the middle of my bed, totally nude, and no blanks on me. I notice that no one is there with me. When I get out of bed, I look into the mirror and see dried cum all over my face and tits. My pussy feels like it has been pumps full of cum and has been draining out all n...
All participants are of legal age. ***** Wendy had been a friend of my brother's from high school. She was two years younger than me and I didn't meet her until we were both in our early twenties. The woman was adorable. She had liquid chocolate eyes that sparkled whenever she would flash her impish grin. She was petite, with the body of a ballerina, thin...
This story is completely true and happened exactly as presented. I changed nothing but the names. Good little witch's honor. * It was a hot 3-day weekend in 1979. I think it was the 4th of July. (Ooh, I sounded like Chicago for a minute there.) To take advantage of the time off, our friends decided to have a pig roast. My husband-to-be and his older broth...
To the readers: You may want to read the original story, "Was He Guilty?" before reading this story. I will mention a number of things from the first story. If you read the original story, it may make this story easier to understand. I felt that the story was left with to many unanswered questions. A big thank you to Estragon for editing this story. Chapter...
Can the gang convince Chihiro there's no need to split them up? * 'This is our home.' said Guy and unlocked the doors to let the girls inside first. Miss Chihiro followed them and examined the open space, humming and making notes on her pad. 'Ah, Guy, give me your things.' said Mami. 'I'll start the washing machine.' Miss Chihiro cleared her throat befo...