CHAPTER TWO Come as you are, as you wereAs I want you to beAs a friend, as a friendAs an old enemy -- Nirvana, Come As You Are October 20, 2001 Sunrise hit my bedroom window, scattering light into every dark corner of the room, symbolizing rebirth and the hope of a new day. I flipped the blinds. Rebirth and hope could go fuck themselves. I lay on my ba...
Prologue Buenos Aries, Argentina, September 7,1935, 12:00 Midnight She pressed his head close, into the valley formed by her breasts. Her nipples rose to stiff peaks, as his warm breath swirled around them. She felt his firm, male hardness slipping between the moistening folds of her sex. With one hand, she positioned him, while the fingers of her other h...
**First public story submission, so apologies if things are a bit jankey. Contains lots of nastiness, including but not limited to: futadom, futa on female, cuckold, SPH, bondage, etc. All character are over the age of 18. Hope you enjoy :) ** ***** "Harder!...Ughh! Harder, fuck my dripping pussy harder, Skye! I love you, keep fucking me, baby! Oh god,...
Author's Note: This is part of our ongoing adventures, and our tenth story. It references events and characters from our previously published stories. You can read it alone, but we would love for you to check out our other work. Enjoy! ***** We were on an overnight flight home from our trip in Europe. What had started as a relaxing trip had ended much diff...
It was time for Kay to get dressed for the college ball. She was as happy as she had ever been. High with the result of her success in the swimming trials; the feeling of release following the exams; excited at having met Pam and witnessed everything yesterday; but most of all overjoyed she would be able to see Donny and Matt and tell them all about it. This...
Psychiatrists tell us that anger and hate are destructive feelings that one needs to purge to be healthy emotionally. Maybe so, but how DO you purge righteous anger and hate? That was the question I needed to answer that years of therapy didn't help me with, but destiny did. My name is Alan Easton. I was a fairly ordinary guy in the large High School I atte...
I wiped the sweat from my brow as I got out of the car. I looked up to see that the massive cabin had changed little since we last visited. It was still it pristine condition, as dad had insured it would be. I remember when he had the cabin built. I was all of 9 years old. He showed me his plans to have the thing built and assembled in Canada, then disassemb...
Writers Note This is the twelfth and final chapter about Katie. The dates go from April of 2009 until the present. This chapter is long but there is a lot to be told. There is one section involving BDSM that might upset a few folks but that is not the focus of the story, even though it is a part of it. I have really enjoyed putting all these memories down...
Author's note: This is a story based on Pretty Little Liars and takes place during Series 5, at which point all the characters are 18 or over. ****** Hanna Marin wasn't exactly smart. She knew that was what people said behind her back, and they were right. She was constantly putting her foot in her mouth, she didn't get all the references her friends were...
On the list of girls I made that I was determined to fuck, I thought that the sixth one might turn out to be the hardest. I didn't know anything of her whereabouts over the last five-ish years. The others were women in my life; easy to locate. I didn't even know what state Elizabeth, who went by Lexi, lived in. It was almost reason enough to leave her off my...