Hier ein paar Geschichten zu Paola. Im Folgenden schreibe ich aus der "Ich" Perspektive auch wenn die Geschichten nicht wirklich passiert sind. VG bedeutet, dass es eine (kurze!) Vorgeschichte gibt, bevor das eigentliche Thema beginnt. Erstmal Allgemeines: Mein Name ist Paola. Ich bin 19 Jahre alt und wohne in einem kleinen Dorf direkt am Waldrand....
Mark was exhausted from the red-eye flight into Iceland. It was only eight in the morning and he was now enjoying the lovely warm water of the Blue Lagoon- one of the country's top tourist attractions. It was winter and plumes of steam swirled about the outdoor pool. The silica rich water was as opaque as milk. He slowly submerged his hand, testing, and saw...
Jessica Johnson was a very slutty journalist, working for one of the biggest news companies in the world. 'Daily National News (DNN)' were a news company that broadcasted on TV and newspaper all over the world. In order to be a journalist at the company, you must be very qualified and be good on TV as they would be representing the company to the rest of the...
Martin sat in his chair and stared. He wasn't staring at anything in particular, just off into space. This wouldn't have been a big deal normally, but in this case his jaw was hanging and saliva was dripping all over him. His blue eyes were mysteriously dilating. Just by chance the new girl in the office was what he was staring at. Not purposely, though. He...
Nicole and Steve were sitting on the sofa watching a movie. It was an erotic thriller and on the screen there was a man and woman in a bedroom, both half naked. The man had on just a pair of blue jeans, the woman wore even less, a lacy red bra, matching panties and high stiletto heels. The woman was lying on the bed as the man walked over to her holding so...
Author's Note: I was on the fence about posting this epilogue, as I felt it was too much of a distraction from the main story. But, what the heck; I wrote it anyway, and I will hide no such things from my readers. Enjoy. Tor Casiama ---- The party of six adventurers had reconvened at the Cathedral of Limena as promised, and were now situated around a t...
When I woke up in my hospital room, I could only remember parts of what had happened to me. I was driving on a highway when a pickup truck had clipped one of my rear tires. My car spun around off the road and flipped a few times - that much I remembered. Where was I driving to? I had no clue. Was I alone in the car? Then my heart skipped a beat and filled up...
I had been fucking my mail lady Joyce for awhile now. She decided she wanted to leave her husband and move in with me. She told me her daughter Sue was part of the deal, and I had no objections. Sue was 20 at the time, and attending college nearby. We didn't see too much of her until summer break began. Sue had her mothers features, but she had jet black ha...
Travis wandered through the Megamart, heading on a roundabout path to the men's clothing department. He did it on purpose, cutting into the smaller aisles through the petites and women's departments, subtly sneaking peeks into the racks and displays of sleepwear, lingerie, and panties and bras of all sizes. Like other teenage guys, he already had a consuming...
Lying on my bed, naked, with the softness of a fur blanket beneath me and the mirror in front of me, and I realized how beautiful I was. And how much I missed you. I wanted to see your face in that mirror, too. But it wasn't there. I was alone on that bed, alone in my heartache. Turning the lights off, I thought of all the times we've spent together and the...