I'm reasonably sure that this can be read as a standalone, but I'm equally sure that it would read better if you hit Chapters I & II first. As I look at my previous submissions I'd like to remind readers how much authors feed off your comments. I noticed that the three stories I've submitted which have garnered the best numerical voting record are ones whic...
This one went a little long. I apologize for that if you prefer the stories shorter. I enjoyed writing it, so I hope you have just as much fun reading it. I've noticed rereading over my works that I am absolutely terrible at editing them. For that I wanted to apologize, hopefully the poor grammar doesn't take too much from the story and the fun. Making a pr...
Dayla Prichert sat up in bed and wondered what just happened. She looked down at the man lying next to her and smiled. They'd been dating for two months now and over the course of those two months she learned that Will Conti was more intelligent and talented than any man she ever dated; tonight she found out he also had a beautiful cock and knew how to use i...
Steph came in wearing a black t-shirt. The shirt was at least a size too small for her which was often her standard. The back shirt hugged her curves and stopped short of covering her midriff thus displaying the blue barbell that pierced her naval. The words porn star were written on the shirt and thrust out by Steph's boobs. Black was the style of Steph's o...
The rain fell in sheets in Little Rock on a bleak late August evening. Betty Atkinson perched on a stool behind the desk of the Hotel Aragon, blankly watching old sitcoms on the flickering TV behind the counter. She poured another cup of coffee and flicked an ash from her Virginia Slim. A couple of old men sat in the lobby, staring blankly ahead in their w...
Chapter 4 The sun shone high and flooded the day with comfortable warmth. I drove the route to my apartment, caught up in a replay of the last hour. Truth was, I didn't want to go home where I'd surely spend the evening wishing I was with him. Internally, my entire essence was twisted in knots. It was like I had eaten too many cookies, ended up with a stoma...
David Cross smiled to himself as he stepped out of his car, crossing the narrow, wooded street towards the house in front of him. House. It could hardly be called that. While not quite a mansion, the dwelling in front of him was beyond anything he had ever been formally invited to. Crashing the dean's annual Christmas party with this frat brother's years ago...
Jessie looked down at him sleeping by her side. In the cool, dark pre-dawn she couldn't actually see him, though she felt the warmth of his relaxed supine body seep into her. The curtains rustled as a sudden breeze, cooled by the still gently air-kissed lake outside the cabin, squeezed through the partly open window. She looked up at the source of the sound....
I looked at my watch again. She should have been here ten minutes ago. I checked my phone. Nothing. Perhaps she had decided she wasn't coming. I wouldn't blame her. I was surprised that she had even agreed to meet in the first place. The door opened again, and a woman walked in. Finally, a likely candidate. She looked older than the twenty eight years I ha...
*A longer chapter which develops the narrative and characters before the most detailed sex scene yet. I hope you enjoy and please feel free to comment. Chapter Four The sun was slowly sinking beyond the hilled countryside that surrounded the village as Lucy made her way through the streets towards her teacher's house. It had taken a painstakingly prepared...