At 1:45 the car pulled up to the gates to Anne's home. They swung open and Melissa pulled in and opened the hidden door to the garage. After driving down the ramp and pulling into a parking space, she got out and opened my door then opened the trunk. "I'll bring the cases up later. Come with me." We walked to the elevator and she punched in the code then...
Author's note: This story is fiction; all characters and situations are fictional and any relationship they may bear to any living or dead person is purely coincidental. This is part 4 of a series which is better understood if Parts 1, 2 and 3 are read first, but that is not essential. The practices and behaviors of people in this story are not meant as e...
All characters involved in the following story are over eighteen. Please note that this is a work of fiction, not based on any real persons or places, and certainly not intended to excuse acts of non-consensual sex under any circumstances. Do not read on if you are likely to be offended by explicit material. Copyright© 2016 ArbagastLives. * * * * How Nei...
Author's Note: I'M BACK! Here's my latest. It's a one shot thing, so enjoy. This one took me awhile. It was very emotional to write, and perhaps a bit too honest for the period I was going through. You might call this story my therapy. It certainly saved me from writing harsh words to a certain someone. You know who you are. Enjoy, and thanks for being so pa...
A snowstorm suddenly begins dumping another few inches an hour on the ground late Wednesday afternoon in near whiteout conditions. The crowd in the bar is huge. She sits on the stool on the other side of a large man. I don't think he is with her. I hope not. What I can see, she is a knock out - great face, not much makeup, and curly reddish brown hair down t...
I walked up to room 714, my girlfriend's dorm room, after spending the past five minutes convincing a girl outside that I was in no way a threat to anyone, or their things. After the two and a half hour drive I had just finished, I was exhausted and had barely been able to stay civil with the insufferably long winded girl; barely affected by the five hour en...
This is part 3 of a ten part novel. I am doing my best to correct the grammar and punctuation. I am honestly trying to do better and give you a story you can enjoy the read and bypass some of the mistakes. I enjoy writing and hope you find enjoyment out of the reading of my stories. ***** Chapter 12 It was check out time, so we gathered our stuff and with...
The arse of my dreams was there on the carpet, stuck up in the air with a glistening pussy slung underneath it, trapped between two hot thighs of someone I would dearly love to fuck. And here was my opportunity as Kris swayed her arse around in circles as she teased me mercilessly, knowing that I desired her, lusted after her; and dearly wanted to fuck the...
Part 1 - Setting the Plan in Motion As soon as I graduated from High School I started working full time in our families photo studio, Flynn's Studio. I had become very professional, having worked part time in our studio all through high school. With my fathers expert training I was soon accomplished in all aspects of the business. I longed to take over an...
Forward: This story was given to me as a challenge. Think of it as an alternate history to some degree. There are historical personages represented who interact with my invented characters. Feel free to ask which is which. There is plenty of graphic sex in this story, along with a lot of combat and violence. Just warning you now. Reviews and genuine critique...