The pain really wasn't too bad, the new cuts on her arm blended into the countless others she had slashed across both inner forearms over the years. The tension eased, frustrations that goaded her to self harm faded with the stinging slashes which focussed her attention away from the worries about her sexuality. A girl, yes but with bound breasts and short h...
My apologies to the Michael Stanley Band for lifting their lyrics from "Lover" as emphasis for the story. Well the glow from the bars and a thousand stars Light the cold Ohio night. And the Turnpike's slick, the snow's as thick as thieves. Since your call came through there ain't nothing new But the radio and the headlights. And the news at the to...
My name is Lorelei Bridges. I'm a five-foot-ten, blonde-haired and green-eyed, drop-dead gorgeous Irishwoman who attends Curry College in the town of Milton, Massachusetts. I'm a business administration major. I'm also a real-life Hunter. When supernatural creatures such as vampires, werewolves, demons, monsters and zombies step out of line, I'm the one who...
"Take it, Princess," he moaned against my ear, hips rocking against me. He felt so big inside of me. I gasped and whimpered against him. He held me so tightly, as tightly as my pussy held him. I felt so small in his arms, overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure roaring through me with each thrust. I was all his. "Yes," I gasped agreed moaned Ellie sig...
The room felt smaller the moment she walked in. Her confidence was enviable, she had the attention of every man in the room, every woman too, and she knew it. Lucie found herself subconsciously backing into a corner, despite being surrounded by friends, they all knew this girl took centre stage, whether she asked for it or not. "Can I get you a chair, Sash...
A big 'Thank You' to LadyCibelle and Techsan for editing my story. They make it a much better read. If you ever find mistakes, it's probably me making changes after it's been edited. * Chapter 1: What Happened ten years earlier? "Hello, April?" "Yes, it's me, Beth. I was getting out of the shower when the phone rang. I wanted to beat the answering machin...
Prologue: Cassidy Hawthorne lay where she had been for the better part of the last three years, in a hospital bed. She stared up at the white-washed ceiling letting her mind wander as the ever-constant chirps and chimes of the various monitors connected to her person bled into background. Her nose and throat had long since gotten used to being dry and uncom...
Love On the Run © Nora Quick 2012 If you are viewing this story on any site other than noraquick.yolasite.com or literotica.com it has been copied and reprinted without permission and is in violation of copyright. Please email [email protected] to notify. SUMMARY: American Jessie Andrews shot and killed her stepfather in self defense 10 years ago....
The hollow autumn moon lingered low on the watery horizon as beautiful, white crested waves crashed against the sandy shoreline in reckless abandon; the chilled evening air was heavily permeated with a stringent salty stench that easily carried far inland on the brisk breezes. Stray seaweed strands were strode about the beach in random disarray. Aged driftwo...
"Alan? Alan Palmer?" I was miles away daydreaming over a cup of coffee in the hotel lounge, I guess. I had just closed my laptop and was thinking about my wife of twelve years, the mother of my three children, the images of her in her lover's usual room, early afternoon on a Wednesday. She was currently sucking her lover's dick, trying to get him up for one...