She looked out upon the porch and saw them all coming, there torches flickering in the wind, blinking rapidly, as her heartbeat began to rise. This winter's eve was chilling the marrow in her bones as the wind whipped at her eyelashes peeking out, just a touch, from her leopard skin scarf. Tonight, she had expected someone, but not an entire crowd. She had e...
*Standard Disclaimer: This story deals with the fetish of smoking. If that's not your cup of tea please move on. Nothing you may say will change anyone's opinions about the topic. Some of us find attractive women who smoke to be utterly erotic. I am one of them. For those who enjoy my smoking tales, please indulge me as I indulge my other fetish in the way...
I'd like to thank 0nlyEditing for his great help. The following Chapter has nudity and sexual arousal, but it does not contain sexual intercourse. I focused a lot on plot and world development. I hope you enjoy the story in spite of that. I strongly recommend that Chapter 1, 2 and 3 are read before one reads this one. Many thanks, good reading. ***** Ma...
Last Sunday at Home. This is a true story of my last day in my home town before leaving for university. Yes, this was real, this was that happened that day. Names were changed for obvious reasons, and a few details left out, (some because they were boring, and others because there's no need to know.) ***** Sunday morning. Oh how I hate Sunday mornings. Th...
Tomeric awoke with a start. She'd been sprawled out between sheet and blanket, on the wrong side of the bed, and her head was pounding. Stretching, she sat up and noticing the discomfort in her lower region, got out of bed to find a condom hanging from her. Stepping over another condom, and wrapper, she made her way to the bathroom. What a night! She was u...
On the Saturday morning, Alice awoke first arose and went about getting ready for her day. She felt invigorated, alive and fresh. Donning a teeshirt and jeans, she went down to the kitchen to make her coffee and her man's tea – he did not like coffee whereas Alice was almost addicted to it. As she was preparing to take his up to him, he came through the doo...
Father John smiled at the man seated across from him, watching carefully as he completed writing out the check. Alexander Murphy was one of the church's greatest contributors. The Murphy family's donations were double what their other parishioners offered. It was Father John's job to make sure that Mr. and Mrs. Murphy were kept happy so that the donations wo...
"That's really noticeable." Anna gawked at my make-up covered hickey. "Well, it's not like I'm fifteen and trying to hide it from my dad or something." I snapped. I had attempted to cover it, but Seth hadn't lied. It was so... dark, for one, large for another. If he had been a vampire I would've had some blood drawn for sure. "I didn't tell you. Remember t...
Father John McMurray always felt a nervous tremor run through his body when winter was approaching. It wasn't the ice wind from the Atlantic that caused this sensation. Standing in the sacristy and preparing to carry out his clerical duties, with the first chill of winter pressed to his skin, his heart always leaps at the thought of what he would soon see....
Dear Diary, It's been a long time since I've shared anything with you. I have a lot to update you on; I feel like I need you more than ever. As you know, I'm now a married woman! My wedding was supposed to be the greatest day of my life. But I kept thinking that it was the last time I would ever live with my family. For 18 years, all I knew were my parents...