The driveway pebbles softly crunched under the limo tires. The reflections of lush trees and the low slung red brick buildings stopped gliding over the polished black paint of the limo. A brown leather slipper with white socks reached out of the backdoor of the limo. Red faced, a young man stepped out looking in a 360 circle in quiet panic. He wore a vest ov...
He stood in the doorway blocking it with his body. He leaned, relaxed as if he owned the not just hallway but, the entire school. I stood just outside the classroom waiting, praying for him to move, but he didn't. He just stood there staring at nothing, taking in everything. He smiled at some giggly girl who asked him to move. "You're in my way Mikey", she...
Author's note: The following incidents are probably mostly fictional. All sexual participants are aged 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's, who knows nothing about brazing. Your constructive comments are welcome. This is an entry in the 2014 Summer Lovin' contest. If you like this, join the 1%ers and VOTE! * PRICKLY PAIRS * A prickly pear...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Sixth Albert had been sent to the room. He had been there for almost two hours. It didn't seem fair that his wife Zofia was still mingling with the others at the party. But she was insistent that he get them a room, well that was not true; Albert had to pay for adjoining rooms. When he had obtained the keys he had given them to Zofia. She had given him one...
Ch. 4 Pay It Forward With the bikers taken out, Charming went back to the day to day lives its people led, except for a half dozen citizens sweating out the first signs of withdrawal. Those individuals were hurting badly, the drug's hold on them not letting go easily. Many tried to offset the symptoms with pot, booze or pills, but nothing c...
"Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it" – attributed to 'Ferris – I feel a fever coming on – Bueller' -quoted in the New Trier High School Class of 1986 30th Reunion Yearbook "What do I remember most about the Class of '86? I don't know...but for some reason, a Rottweiler comes to mind."- Retired School...
Author's Note: This story is very strongly erotic horror, and there is no happily ever after. There are elements of dubious consent, sadism, and outright cruelty. This story is 10,000 words of a mindfucking breath play scene. Please read with that in mind. Avoid the unhappy ending, the harsh, the brutal, the tragic, the horrible -- if you care to see in...
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story contains fantastical depictions of intersex and transgender individuals, unrealistic sizes, and unrealistic activities involving those sizes. If that’s not your cup of tea, read no further! - Abbigale - - - - - Part 2: Case Of The Mondays The familiar ‘bwonk bwonk bwonk’ of my alarm clock pierced the veil of sleep and reminded m...
****Jessica "Hey Jess," Laura said to me as she was dressed and heading out to go home. "See that older guy sitting there," she said pointing to a table directly in front of the main stage. "Yea," I responded seeing the back of the silver streaked gentleman's head. "That's Bryan," she explained. "He's really fun, has a great touch. Too bad I have to ge...