There was something to be said for old tombstones. Sally ran her hand across the face of one dated in 1842 as she admired its carvings. They were always well built. If you compared today's markers to those of that time period you'd find that today's tombstones were dull and useless. These markers depicted nothing about the individual laying six feet under th...
Chapter 11: Trick and Treat I'd never been more excited about a male before, and I certainly didn't know why. It wasn't the same type of feeling that led me to the guy I married. Looking back, those feelings were juvenile in comparison, more my mom's than my own. Those feelings no longer fit with modern society and my life became one of trying to fit round...
It was a Friday, just a few minutes before the end of the day. Principal Jake had been looking forward to the end of the week for a while. With all of the issues related to kids, parents and staff, he was ready to lock the doors, find a bar and get a drink. Then the phone rang. With the secretaries having left early because of the long weekend, he picked up...
A lot of things were running in my mind as I pushed the car to go faster on the highway out of the city, right through the woods. The heavy rains fucked with the visibility on the road but that didn't stop me from trying to go faster. I had just lost my job as an accountant. Almost thirty and fired. And worse, my incompetence at work might have just gotten...
I feel the humming of the egg the Man buried up inside me. I whimper and my hips arch up, reaching for Him. My body feels weak yet energized at the same time. His scenes break me into pieces, shatter my soul, and rebuild another woman in her place. A sensuous, stronger, more intense woman who wants only to please Him, to give the very best of herself. He bri...
Things have been hectic, but someone I respect has encouraged me to write a ten page all-encompassing story. After removing most of the clichés' this didn't turn out to be all that long. Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too. Alexander Erik Kronlund; Martin Max...
With a bang it was back to reality. Training was finished and I was out on the beat with my tutor. A grizzled old school cop. He had been there, done it and got all the t-shirts. Mick was the perfect local beat cop, he knew everyone on his patch. In a lot of cases he was now arresting the third generation of criminals in the family! One of the most valuabl...
*It's only been three and a half years since the first part, so here's the second. Everyone involved is over 18.* ***** I graduated with reasonable marks, but nothing special. Certainly not enough to get into the prestigious schools my aunt had hoped for. I was bored of education by the end of secondary anyway, and more importantly, just bored of thinking....
Synopsis A mature escort who enjoys fantasy role-plays with a "schoolgirl" theme reminisces about her first erotic encounter with an older man. This is the story of my first sexual encounter with an older man. It happened when I was eighteen, and in my last year at school. The experience had a lasting effect on my life, and on my sex life in particular...
(This series is a collaboration with my good friend Sanchez. His ideas, I ran with it. We will see how it evolves. He has a sound concept, and characters, I'm primarily piecing it all together and seeing how it plays out. We hope you enjoy our efforts.) ***** MIDNIGHT chapter 1 : WAIT "Why so shy Honeybutt?" An unexpected hand felt upon a thigh sliding g...