I do not know why but a lot of the encounters that Chris and I had happened while we both were fishing. Maybe fishing sparked some kind of sex nerve or something. Chris and I were fishing at the lake that I told about in my first story but this time we decided to try our luck in the stream that ran off of the lake. We were both standing knee deep in the wat...
They had failed. The innumerable, immortal army of the Burning Legion had fallen. Their leaders slain or imprisoned, their forces fleeing in what could only be described as a complete rout. Though small pockets of demons fought on, they were doomed to be rooted out by the titan's baying hounds. Azrathul cursed the Light as the battle raged all throughout the...
Trying to decide what I wanted to do when I grew up was never a problem for me. I knew since I was about 12 that I wanted to go into the family business. And what red-blooded boy wouldn't? My name is Jeremy. I am the only son of Blake and Doris Karley. Not impressed? Well, maybe you know them better by their professional names, Jack Meoff and Lusty Love, the...
*Long ringlets painted with the velvet soft canvass of midnights sky snap savagely in the brisk breeze. Turquoise eyes gaze out over the deep rich green of the Thassa. Flesh caressed with the soft lingering kiss of the suns rays baths in the white spray of the salty water as it crashes against the rocks under her feet. The craggy shards of granite poke up in...
Chastity gazed into the flames… the cold night air sending electric shivers across her skin. She felt goosepimples rising across her tightly crossed arms. Her nervous, embarrassed compulsion to cover herself as much as possible. Yet, the fire from the barrel bathed her in waves of blistering heat. Its forked spew of flickering yellow and orange light casting...
Arin walked down the path, the hot desert sun casting a long shadow in front of him. He sighed, wiping sweat from his brow as he placed his feet carefully along the rocky slope. The landscape of the Animas valley stretched in front of him, the river just below. As much as he hated New Mexico, he loved it here. The creek beside him babbled along, the clear wa...
Jonathan and Annabelle had been married for over ten years. They loved each other dearly and had been through both good and bad times. Together, they had always managed to face any storm. But this was not just a storm, it was a full blown hurricane. And the winds had started howling a few months before. Annabelle worked as a secretary, and was perfectly happ...
Dear readers, in my werewolf tale, the existence of werewolves is known by human. In fact my heroine, Juliana Macon, who we met in 'You Can't Deny Your Wolf', grew up in the human world, outside of a pack. After a series of events, she discovered her birthright, as the heir to the Alpha-ship of her late father's pack. In this episode Julie's quickly lear...
Note to readers: this is my entry into the National Nude Day Contest. All individuals having sex are over the age of 18. Please vote with stars if you like it. Comments are welcome and encouraged if you really, really like it. ************************* Laurel Creek Journal, July 2, 1993: I'm not sure if it was the panties, or the laughter, or the backpack...
Jacqueline looked at the information board for the seventh time in one minute and made a noise of disgust. Her flight had been moved another half an hour back. She tried to relax in the uncomfortable chair. "Relax! You can't make the flight get here any sooner by flashing angry eyes at the board. Just chill!" She looked at the stranger who had just taken...