Most everybody gets Christmas gifts. Every now and then we even get one we like or can use. But most of the time we couldn't remember what we got last year if our lives depended on it. John and Cheryl had this same problem. They met in college and were now boyfriend and girlfriend living together in sin. Lots of sin. But at 25 and 24, respectively, they wer...
Synopsis: Shanghaied into a universe of gamers who are in a constant fight for survival Ralph Bronson took the fight to 'Goddess Lyria.' After ignoring her for 20 years she forces the character back into the game. After a shouting match with her that ended with him refusing to worship or venerate her, he found himself in blackness. Inspired by so many thin...
"I say east, to Northhill. Apparently the town has a fabulous castle and a very beautiful Princess," Basil says. A sly, handsome smile crosses his clean shaven face. In the dimming light, his dirty blonde hair almost appears silver, amplifying his aristocratic demeanor. Though dressed in his plain traveling clothes the air of superiority that always surround...
I'm now a twenty-two year old Midwestern college girl who loves to party, but my funds are still limited. In fact, I desperately needed some serious cash to cover the balance due on my tuition. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to graduate this spring. It was a nice day so I decided to sit on the lawn outside my apartment and try to get my mind off my financial...
I have edited the story to correct the typos and other mistakes. ____________________________________________ Chapter 1: Kayla James and I met when we were four years old. He and his mom moved in next door; and they were invited over for a play date. My twin sister, Kylie, took one look at him and said, "ew, boy", and went to our room. He and I got along...
A Brief Preface: It's been a hectic time. I have several really long complicated stories at various stages of completion, but this one just emerged out of nowhere so I got it down on paper before I lost it. Hope you enjoy it. * It's all hindsight I guess. I came home late, after 9:00 p.m., and found my loving wife wasn't home. She hadn't left a message,...
Vivian spent two days pondering her faith in the rundown house looking at herself in the mirror. Pink skin and the long tail showed no signs of disappearing and nothing she came up with helped her in any way. The priestess's connection to her old God was completely severed. In the morning of the third day, strange hunger forced the pink demon Vivian to look...
This story contains pervasive same-sex action, cuckolding, and rough sex. If that's not your cup of tea, please feel free to pass over it. If these things do tickle your fancy (or something else) please feel free to leave a comment or send me a message. 8. After breakfast Jack spent his morning cleaning his sheets and swimming. The exertion made his mu...
Note: All action in the story takes place among characters all over the age of 18. ***** "Good seeing you again, Ms. Brown. Have a great night." I ran her order of some inspirational books and some trinkets through the barcoder. "Oh, now, call me Lori, please," she said, grinning at us as she headed her wheelchair out to the parking lot. "Uh, oh, Ok Lor...
As usual no descriptive sex scenes in this story. This story was partially inspired by Bob Seger's song "Night Moves" but mainly by a relationship I had while in college. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are welcome and appreciated. I hope you enjoy my story. I used her, she used me But neither one cared We were gettin' our share Workin' on...