There she was. I last saw her at her daughter Alice's 18th birthday party. I guess I was a prospective son-in-law back then. Kathy's birthday fell in late August, just as we were all preparing to leave our cosy little town for Universities and Colleges all across the country. There was an end of season feel in the air, happy and sad. Our lives stretched o...
Wednesday 1900 hours She moved across the crowded bar with a feline fluidity that would have been called graceful or elegant on a pretty woman. With Margo the word most often used to describe her movements was lethal. She was a mountain of a woman; nearly six foot one and she packed nearly two hundred pounds of muscle on that frame. Her legs were long and h...
Ben Sanders sat in his office the next day, thinking about what a delightful sex partner Kathy Walton had turned out to be. As he thought about what he and the young woman had done, the fact that what he'd done with her was a violation of school rules did cross his mind. "Those rules were made for fools, by fools," he thought. "I gave Kathy what she needed....
For those wondering why I haven't been entering any new short stories here lately, perhaps this story will help explain a little bit. It's sorta short, but I think you will enjoy it nevertheless. * Now I love a big black prick as much as the next white woman, but when the six men, or should I say nearly men, holding guns, and knives somewhere on their pers...
Chapter 8: It's called growth. ———— It's been six days since Will got shot. It feels like it's been the longest week of my life. When I went to school that very next day it almost seemed like nothing had happened. Sister Crick was still the same nasty-ass bitch, school still ran the same and when I came home Kate was her same cheerful, albeit tired, se...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. Also, if female bisexuality offends you, kindly hit the backspace key now. This is Part 2 of two parts. If you have no...
Cheryl lets the wheel glide through her hands as she pulls off the road and into the service station. Guiding the heavy nozzle into the hole, she squeezes the handle and listens as the pump churns into life, spilling gas into the tank. Looking past the pump, she sees a man standing at the checkout chatting with the cashier. She pulls a pair of sunglasses f...
Mason's House I wake up to the sharp ringing of my alarm clock, and with a fist, I smash the annoying fucking thing into a million broken pieces. Now that I obliterated my third fucking clock this past month, I have to get up and get ready for school. I rip the covers off my partly naked figure and notice that ever since gaining my powers my body seems t...
Chapter 3: Need Note: Thanks for all the continued support. I've made this one an extra long chapter because I've been slow over the Christmas break. Things are starting to take a turn in this chapter. Make sure to let me know what you think. Next chapter will bring more actual sexy-stuff so stay tuned. ———— My day gets worse. I'm suspended again for t...
Disclaimer: This is all a work of fiction and fantasy. It does not represent any real individuals, actions, scenarios, companies, etc. This was what you had told yourself it was all for. All those years of enduring the questions from your family and teasing from your friends about getting a degree from beauty school meant nothing now. You were on location w...