Chapter 1 It was almost six o'clock, just before shift change, and Kim was on her way to pick up her husband from work. They had just moved to town a few months ago, she got a nice job in town as a ER room nurse and her husband had recently got on with the fire department in town. After months of uncertainty things were finally looking up for her and Steve...
Chapter Twenty-Two -- The Scavenger The forest is an unforgiving mistress. Yes, the Ancients can bless those who live in the Realm of Nature by treating it with respect, but such blessings are only available to those who know where to seek them; and even for the wise, those blessings are usually fleeting. When one is in the forest, the goal is to eat before...
With his horse dick fully erect and bobbing out in front of him, Derek asked the fully-clothed Donna "Is she serious about me keeping this hard-on?" pointing to his oversized rod. "I don't want to scare any of the women." "Well, what do you intend we do about it?" asked Donna, hoping Derek would jerk off for her again. "Well," began Derek. "I need to make...
Khaled was wandering helplessly in the darkly lit street. Arriving at a small bar, he entered and sat at the counter asking for a shot of vodka. Looking next to him, he saw Salim, a friend he has met at his new university. Salim was also drunk and sobbing heavily. Seeing that he was not alone in bad mood, Khaled went and sat next to Salim. “I see we are bot...
Authors note: This is a continuation of my story, "Connie Takes Charge". Most of the characters contained herein have appeared in my previous works as well. ***** Connie came down the stairs, hoping to avoid Brad. She didn't want him to see her in her new mini, a sleek black number with a plunging neckline that showed off her cleavage. Brad liked cleavag...
Georges equipment attracts the attention of Prostitutes and Nuns and then he is persuaded to make a left handed version. =================== Ada Monckton was a woman to be feared, a colossus of womanhood only five feet tall but reputedly twenty stone, and as leader of the Gateshead and Heaton branch of the Pubic Sector Workers Union her wrath was legendary...
Author's Note: So it's been a long time since I last posted. This story began in 2015, was edited by GaiusPetronius through the first half or more, and recently, I finished it and have self-edited the last bit. Hopefully it still flows. Any errors are, of course, mine. All characters engaged in sexual acts are, as always, over the age of 18. Anything i...
Chapter Twenty-Nine -- The Scribe After delivering the sedative that would allow Oana to separate her soul from her body, Danka returned to the safe-house, changed into a workers' outfit, and left Novo Sókukt Tók. She returned to the farmhouse, packed her bucket, and went to sleep. She'd have to wait for Ernockt to return from work before departing. He had...
Chapter Six: Vitalia Princess Vitalia of House Greyleon seated herself of the stone lip of the fountain and the center of the Lilac Garden and breathed in the night air. The fountain was silent, filled with nothing but grey-green ice, and the trees and bushes that lined the gravel paths from the keep were bare. Even so, Vitalia thought the place retained a...
It seemed to be just another boring day. Or, it had seemed that way to Pat when he'd first gotten up. But that was before things changed. Quickly. The way they do in a movie or something, not like they ever had for him or anyone that he'd known. And it had all began with a phone call. He'd almost ignored it. The bell was shrill, and someone had left the vol...