I vaguely remember the throws of lusty sex. An intertwining and collision of skin, forces pushing, pulling and rolling. The images of it floated to and from me like misty clouds passing by one another; ethereal, fleeting. Some combination of sleep and booze rendered it all surreal. A dream to be sure but far more satisfying. It was... in fact... more. So...
Dear Readers: Please read Chapter One of this series first. Many of you were inquiring as to the next chapter's status. Well, here it is! It'll make it much easier for you when you cum along with Mandy and John's escapades. * "Please allow me to explain some of the history of the Fort Sumter Room, Miss Sinclair," John began once the door was closed behind...
Penning's note: Pouring through the journal notes she left me, I was a little confused for months about one particularly anachronistic, haunting set of notes. Though they were in her "Born To" box of notes, they were not quite her writing – but then again parts of it were her writing. Perhaps her writing, but not her voice I should say. I set these particu...
Jeanne drove her Prius through the boringly familiar reaches she traveled every day on her way to work, dropping off her husband, or bringing Cody and Callie to school. The town of Middlesex was typically unremarkable suburban sprawl, so sleepy it could be described as rural. Jeanne was a honey-colored beauty who wore her lush golden brown hair braided with...
Rich was putting away the last of the dishes. Wednesday night. Another night when he and the kids ate dinner without Marie. "I'm going to bed kids," he called into the living room. A muffled chorus responded that it was ok. As the house began to darken, Rich brushed his teeth, studying himself in the mirror. Had he aged, or was he imagining that he had? T...
Sometimes I'm a guy who is bit too casual with nudity. And why not? I'm in my 20s. I'm athletic and built pretty well. I'm not hung like a horse or anything, but I'm definitely way above average. Overall, I am comfortable with my body, but I'm not an exhibitionist by any stretch. That said, this casualness frequently gets me into embarrassing and troub...
The breeze was blowing through the green umbrella awning causing the edging to flap noisily. Inside the music was playing just above a conversational tone, Dean, Frank, Satchmo and Peggy and others singing the classics. It was dusk. The sun was settling into a comfortable spot on the horizon. The sky was a kaleidoscope of color. Nature's brush was working i...
"You know" he pondered absentmindedly, a hand curled in her hair, pinning her to the bed as his other hand worked methodically and mechanically in and out of her. "There are two reasons I keep you around. One is this..." She hissed through her teeth as he plunged his fingers deeper inside of her. "I'd have to say the other is this.." he quickly withdrew his...
John had just got home from his friend Hillary’s house and was feeling particularly distraught by the fact that he had uncontrollable feelings for one of his best friends. Jennifer was always on his mind and being around her and Hillary everyday made for a serious situation in his head. They had all been good friends for years, but ever since the first day h...
Edited by Bridgeburner99 Author's note: It is recommended that you read Part 1 before reading this one. Hope you like it. * Place: Earth -- Second Nest Time: Day one Vanessa's husband disappeared four months ago but she didn't care. All she wanted was to spend as much time as possible with her babies. Her three huge alien babies that could satisfy her...