**All characters and adult situations are between consenting legal aged adults (18 years +)** Greg Pearson blinked the sweat that dripped into his eye as the head of his axe made solid contact with the block of wood. Salt filled droplets dislodged from his eyebrows and forehead with the swing of the axe and they'd fallen in, blurring his vision. The forest...
For everyone who asked for a sequel to "Grand Island". I hope it was worth the wait! "Now then, Miss McCarthy," said Bill, holding up the novel device for his patient to see. "I do apologize for the indignity of this position, but I'm afraid it's absolutely necessary." "Oh, I understand, Doctor Billingston," replied the patient, whose first name was Evelyn...
This is a true story that spends a great deal of time talking about sailing. It will have a ton of sex thrown in but I would hate to have you disappointed in thinking that it was going to be an over and over slam-bam thank-you-mam kind of a sex story. I've tried to throw in the landlubbers' description of nautical things whenever I thought it was needed. We...
Edited by DB448 In nature, a seemingly random sequence of events can destroy things that have taken a long time to build up. Sometimes those things can never be reformed the way they were no matter how much we want them to. As an example let's say the wind blows, this causes a small twig to fall from a tree on a hillside. The twig lands on and dislodges a p...
It took us 41 hours in total to drive the 2,000 miles from Iowa to Mary's parent's house in Oregon. We only stopped for gas, driver change, washroom breaks, sometimes food and two construction traffic backups. We had left at 4 AM on a Wednesday and arrived Thursday at 9 PM. Mary gave her parents a call about an hour away and George and Jan were waiting at th...
Chapter 9 The week seemed to drag for Laura. Even more than the previous week she found herself often thinking about sex and daydreaming about kinky fun. Once again she tried her best to honor the order not to find release with the result that she felt constantly horny. With only two weeks left before the spring break, she found she had to really try to con...
Amy sat down just before the bell rang. She tucked her books underneath her, and pulled up a notebook and a pen, and was ready for class. Mr. Flowers, or Hank as he insisted everyone he taught call him, because Mr. Flowers made him sound ridiculous, lounged at the front of the room. He was leaning against the whiteboard, his legs crossed over one another a...
For those new to this story, it began as a moderate Non-consent/Reluctance type, but is evolving into something different. It will overlap into a number of different story genres before its conclusion—this being the first 'morphing.' As for this chapter, specifically, our lovely 'sexual captive,' Brittany, looking for more answers to her plight, momentarily...
Well, not many people liked the end to this story when I originally submitted it a few weeks ago. Worst marks I've ever recorded. I am suitably chastised, bow in submission to my readers, and humbly seek your forgiveness. If there are any very pretty young ladies out there who felt especially aggrieved, then I would happily submit to their chosen chastise...
Authors Notes: Disclaimer: Celebrity appearances in this series are in no any way to be considered realistic. They are included for the entertainment of open-minded adults only. Their thoughts, words, and deeds are in no way indicative of the real celebrity. They exist here only to build a story around. ***** Gary took Carmen into the house and gave her t...