*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * "Fucking skank!" "No! No! Please!" "Go ahead, Terri! Fuck the stupid bitch up!" "Retard!" "I won't do it no more!" He heard the shrill voices, one more shrill than the others as the owner of that voice pleaded for mercy. He grabbed his shotgun and ra...
The Vernal Equinox was tonight and the moon was full and bright in a cloudless sky. I was restless and wandered the gardens at a slow and hesitant pace. It was as though I were looking for something and waiting for something, both at the same time. Anticipation was lurking in the back of my mind. As midnight approached, my excitement and restlessness grew....
Author's Note: This is a loving parody of a certain type of story you see on sites like this. No offense is intended to anyone. Also, this story contains incest, pegging, and trace elements of dude-on-dude action, although it's not about any of those things. Enjoy! * It was another long night alone. Kaycee yearned for John's touch. Ever since she had surre...
*** Reminder: This story, as well as all characters in it, are real. However, all names including my own have been changed for privacy, and likewise with the names of the towns in this story. Also, ALL characters within this story are now above 18 years old and have been for a few years. *** Today's tale will make a fairly big jump in time from the last...
I paused in my reading and laid the thick journal aside, leaving it open to my place. I turned my full attention to Judy - an easy task. I noticed her nipples were once again hard and she was squirming against her bonds. The story of my great uncle, as told in his journal, must have been really turning her on. Of course, my free hand stroking her bare breast...
Before we begin, I feel it only prudent to remind everyone that this is a work of fiction, and that everyone involved is over the age of eighteen. Having said that... Mr. Owens is about to meet his new playmates. Anyone want to read more? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Hi, Mr. Owens!" Alex smiled, as I opened the door. It was Friday night,...
CHAPTER 1: A PLACE TO SLEEP Amy was awoken by the blaring shriek of her husband and her alarms, alerting them that it was time to get up and start the day. Amy nudged her husband several times to get up, as usual. He grumbled, threw his legs to the side of the bed and proceeded to get their son and himself ready for school and work. Amy hit snooze on her al...
Okay, here's my second attempt at a story for this site: it starts slowly, so if you are after instant gratification: look elsewhere. Thank you to the people who advised me about story classification after "Plaything": I'm pretty sure that I have got this one right, though! Please let my have your constructive comments as they will help me to improve. Please...
It's funny how small things can change your perspective. In my case, it was a single ray of sunshine coming through a gap in the tattered curtains that didn't quite cover the window to the apartment. It was a bright early autumn morning, around 8, maybe 8:30, one of those days that makes California truly golden. First, it caught my eye, waking me up from a...
Several authors are coming out with stories based on the song, "This Bed Of Rose's." There are two main versions of this song, one by Tanya Tucker with the main character (other than Rose) being a young girl and a version by The Statler Brothers with the main character a young man. Having a choice of male or female for the main character offers many options...