ALL characters in this story are OVER the age of 18! This story contains themes of reluctance, so if this makes you uncomfortable please do not read. Feedback is welcome and appreciated, thanks!! It's been a long time since I have posted, I am trying to get back into it. Feel free to skip ahead of the paragraphs with the "******" if you are not interested...
June Olsen looked at the pile of credit applications on her desk and smiled. Her fellow employees usually grumbled about the amount of paperwork that went with their jobs, but for her it was a welcome sight. Maybe, she would one day have the same attitude, but for now the 22 year old saw the work as a sign that she could handle the job for which she had been...
"Tell me once again," I implored Irene as we enjoyed the mellow aftereffects of our now-depleted bottle of wine, the café buzzing pleasantly just beyond our cosy table, "That time we all played together...you were imagining doing what to Elizabeth and Benjamin?" Irene cringed, but she laughed as well. "Oh, how I rue the day I let that tidbit slip! Just prom...
One sunny day I am out for a walk in the park by my house. I come upon this couple that seem to be having an argument. I sit down and listen to them for a few minutes. The girl starts to hit the guy. The guy hits back. I walk up to him and say to him that he should not be hitting ladies and knock him out cold. I then realize that the girl was Mary-Kate Olsen...
Alex kept calling Kara until she finally answered, her voice trembling faintly like it did when she tried to be strong. She tried so hard, but she could never quite manage it when she was talking to Alex. "Hello?" "Hey, Kara." There was a pause, and Alex could imagine the flustered look on her face, the little embarrassed blush as she tried to hide her dis...
All characters are adults. Dear Reader, Keep in mind these tales are meant to push your buttons, good, bad, or ugly. The plan is to guide this series to a dramatic soap opera of life's losers. ***** CAST: Cole White: sociopath, cop, amateur boxer Elizabeth DuBois: Widow, alcoholic, bisexual whore. In her forties. Intelligent by virtue of disillusion. I...
Author's Note: This is the final, climactic chapter of a female teacher-male student tale that's been long on buildup and short on relief. Reading Chapters 1-3 isn't strictly necessary to enjoy this chapter, but they do provide context for the intense lust on display, along with certain devices such as the dirty note you'll see soon. Enjoy. :) ******* Fri...
I'd like to spank, er, thank! My wife Mrs. 123z for the inspiration and ideas for this gothic type tall tale. x Isle of Wight, 1891. As the horse drawn carriage drew up to the foreboding mansion I felt a distinct feeling of dread leap up in my bosom. It seemed like a cliché from an old ghost story as the storm grew ever more ferocious and Peter and myse...
With apologies to Jane Austen! Chapter XXII Wedding Bells Three weeks later the three weddings took place at a common ceremony at the Bennet's parish church, after which the happy couples and their guests repaired to Netherfield for the wedding breakfast. Mrs. Bennet's joy was unbounded the more so because of the fact that she had missed her period and w...
A Note to the Reader: Hello again cyber-reader of all things porn and smutty. I am writing to you because it has finally happened. I seem to have lost control of my characters, and they have gone on their own way, as they have threatened to do for awhile now. No one could be more surprised by this turn of events than I am. It seems that Sara and her band...