Chapter 1. "Pumpkin" -*- Monday, July 18, 2016 -*- -*- Flagstone, Nevada -*- "What the heck am I doing?" Contemplating things (not to mention questioning her sanity), Lindsay Delacroix took a deep, drawn-out breath, and gazed at the stunning adobe-brick home in front of her. Everything appeared the same as it did in all the online photographs she'd stu...
Warning, dear readers, this is long with not a lot of sex. I have placed it in the romance category as it does involve infidelity, but it could easily sit in the LW section too, I guess. SJ. ~*~*~*~*~ I had suspected Trevor had been cheating on me for some months. Actually, if I was honest with myself, I suspected he had been cheating on me for a lot longe...
- A Smutty Novella - = Part 2 of 2 = By Razmagurk I wandered breathless through the halls. If I closed my eyes and squinted, things could almost pass as normal. I could almost believe that my school hadn't been overrun with enough nubile female flesh to make good even the raunchiest of teenage dreams. My body was aflame with desire. Hot hormonal bl...
BDSM -- Young thick woman craves older white master [Author's notes: Warning! This is a BDSM sex story. There are strong Dominance and Submission themes in this story. There are strong group sex themes in this story. This story has substantial multiple-male/single-female and female/female sexual contact. This hopefully will be hot enough to be a whack off s...
Note: this submission contains scenes of incest. Don't try this at home. ============================= SYDNEY BREMNER'S LOG ENTRY #14 - 02/09/202X - 03:22 PM ADDENDUM TO MY MASTURBATION JOURNAL Still a warm throbbing in my vagina. I've been horny for more than 2h now. Involuntarily. My clitoris is extremely sensitive and more erect than I've ever observ...
Hi all! Annabelle Hawthorne here with the final chapter of Book Four! Every chapter is but a leg on the journey, and this one was the longest yet. I started writing Book Four last year (2019) and can say the experience of spending over a year of my life on a single story has been eye opening in a lot of ways. Hundreds (if not thousands) of hours went into t...
Author's notes: I realize chapter one was way too fast. Hopefully this one's a little better. You'll notice I had to change the M.C.'s name about halfway through this chapter. You'll also notice this chapter is mostly devoted to character development. If you can get through it, there is a short sex scene near the end. To my CG fans; yes I am working on c...
This takes place in the early 1950's when women still wore full fashioned stockings almost everyday. Smoking and drinking by women in public places was now more acceptable after WWII. All persons included in this story are over the age of eighteen and some words are purposely misspelled if intoxication is suspected of that person. - - - - - - - - - - - - -...
Aurum watched the sailing ship intently, waiting for her chance to dash aboard. The old, grey ship had been resting at the end of the stone pier for a few hours by now. Its lone occupant had been waiting for somebody, but they were clearly getting irritated from the absence. Aurum could see the bronze-skinned woman who roamed the decks shrug, yell something...
It took Bobby a minute, but when his head cleared, he saw the same thing. Charley Barton. His eyes didn't blaze, his body didn't tremble, he sat there placidly, watching. Something in his eyes shot a shaft of reality through his addled brain. It all came back, Faith, the cops, the assault. "I'm in deep shit," he thought. "Serious jail time. I can't go to ja...