——x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—— 2:05 PM - COACH'S OFFICE, BY THE LOCKERS "Here you go, Mr. Masterson." Kayla Martin handed Coach Masterson a clipboard with the class' fifty-yard swim times. Most of them were pretty lousy, which is why the tests had to go on after 6th period ended. "Thank you, Kayla. Now get showered already. I feel bad for keeping...
© Sadie Rose Bermingham & Bellora Quinn CHAPTER 4 London Loves... a Mystery And all of Rayne's head is a mystery, folks. Ignorance is bliss, apparently. Try telling that to Xavier! The usual terms apply, we hope you enjoy this latest chapter but it belongs to us. Please don't copy or reproduce it elsewhere or we might decide not to let you know how i...
Author's Note: I don't profess to be an expert on a creature that may or may not even exist. Some of the things you'll read in this story have been read, watched, and listened to online by me (the Ohio howls for example). On the other hand, some of the things in this story are from my imagination. So please don't be upset if certain "facts" are inaccurate. A...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. You will never appreciate having to follow a difficult order until you have to give one. Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. ***** (Late, late Saturday Night) Had I been alone...? There are few...
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money. Dough, cash, bucks, scratch, dollars, pesos, script, moolah, marigolds, macaroni, bacon, bread, greenbacks, coin, smackers, C-notes, yards, Benjamins, sawbuck, double sawbuck, fin, cabbage, clams, bills, and wad, whatever you call it and by now you know it, I'm writing about money. We all want it but so few o...
"And...and this...this is Endless Song Echoing Upon the Depths." Lou had never seen a Upkin diplomat in the flesh before, not since he had first set foot on Earth what felt like weeks but was in actuality years before. But he had seen them on the screen and read about them in book and he had rather foolishly thought that he had maybe gotten at least a fract...
All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are 18 years of age or older. Must Love Dogs -- that's what the ad had said, and I do love dogs. But I had no idea that those three words would unlock the door to the strangest sexual adventure of my life. At the time, the sentence that had really caught my eye was the next one: "Only women need a...
April 30th, 1885 Ashbury, the United Kingdom The sea salt and fresh wind off the coast mixed with the scent of fish, of tar, of sailcloth, of unwashed sailors, and of sewage to create a pungent mixture in my nose -- but it was all worth it to see the wide eyed expression on Cynthia Boggs' face as she walked off the gangplank of the Gypsy Queen and onto t...
You Need Excitement in Your Life by Isabella Story Code: M/F, M/FF, MM/FF, First-time, Intergenerational, Drugs, Crime, Prostitution I'd suffered twelve years at school, I wasn't in the slightest bit academic, the only thing that made school bearable was that I got to practice gymnastics and other sports which I loved. I couldn't face one more year in sch...
*THIS STORY INVOLVES FEMALE INFIDELITY AND CUCKOLDING. AS ALWAYS, IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE SUBJECT MATTER, PLEASE MOVE ALONG TO THE ROMANCE CATEGORY* ******************************** Ron Cuckridge looked out into the garden, where his wife Stef was entertaining her 2 friends from work. Their Sunday afternoon girlie get together had become a regular thing....