The blizzard was getting worse but you know what it's like when you're driving and really trying to get somewhere. I57 was like the main corridor through the length of Illinois. Though I'd made this trip hundreds of times, nighttime in a snowstorm has to be one of the worst. My husband had left me; my job just kind of dried up. A visit with my sister sounde...
Joe called Mary Lou on her cell phone to let her know that the house was now void of all his friends and male relatives. The Barbecue and Power Tool party had ended. She was on her way home from a Linens and Lingerie shower her aunt Peggy had thrown for her. "Just wait until I show you what Martha Mitchell gave me, Joe. You will just love it." "If it's some...
Sometimes I think my parents should have named me Eykan, rather than Eukan. Since I was old enough to get an erection, I have masturbated one or more times a day, three hundred sixty-five days a year. I don't know how much semen I have spilled, but I'm sure that were every sperm in it had impregnated a woman, the earth would not be big enough to hold all of...
~New Mexico, 1870's~ Chapter 1: A Stranger Rides In A dead Indian hung from the limb of a cottonwood over a dry creek bed. There was a flurry of large wings as a rider slowly approached, and reddish-colored hawks lifted their engorged bodies sluggishly into the air with a chorus of kreeing sounds and began to circle leisurely overhead. John Green clicked...
Comics, opatsy walker, hellcat, tit fuck, anal, cum This story is inspired by Defenders 56, in which Bruce Banner saves Patsy Walker (Hellcat) from radiation poisoning. When she wakes up, she says, "When the right time comes, you're gonna find out just how grateful Patsy Walker can be!" It's a super-brief moment, but one filled with a surprisingly clear sex...
{Jimmy licked the flap of the Manila envelope, glanced down at it for a moment, thinking of what he had written. Sighing, he dropped the envelope into the postal mailbox sitting on the corner, got into his new pickup truck and drove away.} "Dear Sheridan. Sorry this is in longhand, I know I don't write real well. But I sold our old typewriter and the com...
Chapter 8 Making Decisions It was going to be a fairly major problem tracking down Harley McDougal. I had no idea if he was still in town, or had departed for other places. Either case, I needed a way to find him. I'd spent a restless night thinking about what I needed to know before I could decide what to do about Merilee. I had a plan. It wasn't much of a...
Nina Alvin stood on the deck of the Annie Mac, looking up at the rigging. Bonita sat on the top spur, her legs wrapped around the main mast. Moosie sat at his feet and looked up as well. He gave out one sharp bark. "Easy, bub," Alvin told him, "she's just fine." Bonita unhooked the tangled line and the sail fluttered down. Laura walked out of the boatho...
I sure noticed her when she walked in the diner. Tall, somewhere around 5'8 or 5'9 -- a bit hard to judge, since she was standing but I was seated at the counter, eating my Country Boy Burger -- and somewhere around forty years old. She'd apparently called in a carry-out order, so she was standing just inside the door, near the cash register, while I was sea...
Following on from The Abbeyway Revenge - the bully Jennifer shows her true colors by kidnapping Hilary and subjecting Caroline to a series of evil, messy games. Will she win her lover back or suffer humiliation and the ultimate mess? ***** Hilary sighed. Jennifer was standing before her having mucked out all of her horses, cleaned her tack and done all of...