Bethany didn't write this story and that is the greatest tragedy of all. She'd earned a scholarship to UCLA for journalism and poetry, and the one short story she allowed me to read struck me as sensual, razor-sharp and pure genius. It was frighteningly angry, but also vulnerably deep. If she wrote the story you're reading now it would've been a work of art...
Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Tell them to leave." Arya whispered in her sister's ear. Sansa blushed, and then tried to protest weakly, "Arya, I just have one more meeting and then it's lunch. Can't we-" "No!" Arya shut her down, "Do it now." Sansa gulped softly, took a calming...
This is the fourth chapter of the "Jamie The Black Sheep" story. I hope you enjoyed the first three. If you're starting here, I suggest you move back so that you can meet the cast of characters. ********** After a few minutes the astonished stares from the kitchen table went away as people refocused on our drinking game. Rachel and Emily were certainly at...
This is a request story. It could fit into the IR category, romance, or even incest. In the end I chose romance because it's more about two people in love than it is incest or race. Hopefully I met the expectations of the requester. ***** My sister and I were born three minutes apart, she was the older. Like most twins we were close, completing the other's...
It was nearly ten o'clock before we began stirring. It felt so good to have her warm body pressed against mine, I wished I'd woken first, my sister once told me she loves it when her husband wakes her making love to her. I wanted to try that and was disappointed until I realized I would have many nights with Rosa, many chances to wake her with me inside stro...
(This text contains incest. Be advised. Also this is out of sequence from prior publications, so readers may not recognize some characters.) Abigail Harkness slipped from her sleeping quarters in the quest bedroom, leaving her pussy-besotted husband in a catatonic daze. She was aroused but nowhere near sated from their session. This happened a lot. They'd...
We were staying over with a bunch of other people at our friend Gina's house. After several hours of drinking and partying and dancing, my girlfriend, a usually conservative but nevertheless trim and sexy girl, announced that we should play strip poker. The people left at the party who were not already passed out sat down to play. Low hand would be the los...
I am surprised. We met for the first time two nights ago after talking months online and the phone. It is around nine on Monday night and I am waiting for your call. I look forward to talking to you tonight. When we met, I was so attracted to you, I had to calm myself down, especially when you hugged me goodbye. Damn was that Issey Miyake you were wearing?...
When I got off the elevator, I saw her and hit a U-turn. It was just my luck that Ms. Annette Sabers heard the chime of the elevator and looked up. "Hey! You! Come here." She snapped her fingers at me like I was a dog. In her corporate world, I was. She was the big, powerful lawyer, me the lowly, disposable mailroom boy. Instead of saying, "Bitch, don't f...
~for those who appreciate the slut in all of us~ The fall air was crisp and fresh with the autumnal smell of burning wood and fallen leaves. The moon over Westville was big and the stars were bright as Matt Lehman drove his car through the streets. Mary, his wife of fifteen years, sat next to him in the front seat discussing something to do with her work....