This story is a fantasy based very loosely on actual events and real people. As always, any similarities to any persons, places, or things, or anything you have heard before is a complete accident. ***** I lay in bed the next morning, thinking I was going to die. I mean, it could happen, right? I was 40 years old. If it was 200-300 years ago, I would have...
Once again I'd like to thank the many readers who took time to send me feedback on "What are friends for?" and "More of what friends are for". The response was far more than I ever I hope everyone likes it at least as well as the first two. Please let me know your thoughts either way. If by chance you haven't read both of the first two, this story is a co...
Chapter 3: Dicks, Eaters and Timeouts - Aug 23 5:45 To 8:30 P.M. We're back to the present. Chapters alternate between the present and the backstory past of Jeff, Melissa and Roland. As this chapter opens Jeff has just finished dressing Melissa for some unknown event she is attending with Roland. Warning - if you really dislike the slow buildup sort of sto...
Comment from the author. Of all the brain dead people that make negative inane comments, most of those comments don't seem to fit the story, one of my stories, they mentioned something about a western. What? Sorry anonymous, seems you can't read and I doubt that you can write. They won't give a name, so I suppose that they don't want anyone to comment on th...
This story is a continuation of Shattered Hero by fellow literotica author and friend dkalish. You will want to read that story before this one. This series of events in her life are obviously difficult for her. They are recounted here with her approval. ***** I had uprooted my life on a whim, or so it seemed. After meeting Brandon on vacation, I moved fro...
Part 3: Honeymoon Haven We overslept the next day and were like zombies as we tried to get packed up and checked out in time to drive to the next and final destination of our wedding trip. The clerk in the office—a woman about my age—smiled when she saw me and said, "Well, I haven't seen you for a while. You two know how to do a honeymoon! " I looked at her...
Club Inzest 11: Her Family's Call Girl by Micaela Reynolds as told to BrettJ © 2009 We just welcomed a new member to our club the other day, she seems very upbeat and pleasant. She's a "professional" girl and while we don't allow members to ply their trade in the Club -- we don't want any problems -- I fail to see what business it is of the Government's...
"Something bothering you, sir?" Samantha Carter asked Colonel O'Neill over the sound of a deactivating stargate. O'Neill stepped off the final stone stair of the stargate's platform, turned to the statuesque blonde, and took in a deep breath of PX9-609's strangely thin air. "Something always bothers me, Major." He began striding forward again. "But, yeah,...
Karen smoothed the sexy black nightie over her hips. She had been so embarrassed when she bought the nightie at a sex shop downtown. The nightie was sheer black silk with lace over her small, pretty breasts going down into a deep "V" past her belly button. The lace teased her sensitive nipples making them jut out. The hem of the flouncy skirt just barely cov...
"She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen." The line from the Chuck Berry song "Little Queenie" was the first thing that came to my mind when I saw her. I'd taken a day off in the middle of the week to run a bunch of errands and surprised myself by finishing slightly before noon. Since I wasn't very hungry or in the mood for a fancy place, I stopped at...