(written by my lovely angel, Diana after the scene described herein) * She hung there in a state of complete depletion, the fact that the phrase itself was an oxymoron not escaping her notice. The mental exhaustion was almost harder to bear than the physical exhaustion, which was strange because she'd always considered her strong mind one of her best asset...
Victoria sat at her bedroom window, her large green eyes fixed on the distant doors of the stables. Absentmindedly she twirled a strand of wavy auburn hair around her finger. At last there was movement and sitting up, she moved closer to the window, squinting to see better. Dawson was leading two horses out through the wide doorway. She watched as he expert...
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the movies or characters from the "Cabin Fever" franchise. All "Cabin Fever" movies and their characters belong to their respective owners. I don't make any money from the writing of this story. No sex in this one, just plot. But don't worry, the next chapter should be another hot one. ***** The tears streamed silently down...
As we always do, the whole gang assembled at the Union after classes on Friday. We sat around, had a few beers, threw some darts, then went off together for pizza. After dinner, almost everyone had to leave to go see a hockey game. We were playing North Dakota that night, and I guess that's a big deal. Personally, I despise hockey. Most of my friends, on the...
Usha's Story Chapter 2 - Cider Club Usha expanded on her earlier description of the honeymoon to her best friend Ruth Archer, but this time included what had transpired in the bedroom during the holiday. Ruth looked stunned. "Well, don't look at me so disapprovingly," Usha said to Ruth, "you have hardly been faithful." "I'm not judging you - it's jus...
In church, my mind cannot help but wander. Mary Magdalene was not a prostitute. There is not a single piece of historical evidence that suggests she was a woman of ill repute by any definition. As a matter of fact, she might have been the "chosen" disciple, Jesus' best friend, and his confidant. I envy the women who knew him. I would be glad to share my...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** Kaylie was pulled out of her uneasy sleep by the early morning sounds of the manor farm. On the barn floor, far below her refuge in the hay loft, teamsters' voices made a low chatter among the sounds of horses being led out and hitched into their team. Horses whickered and ch...
"Cyrilla, have you seen a place this beautiful?" Krond stood on the piled rocks that made up the west bank of the Sapphire River, gazing up at the Northern Mountains. From here, high in the valley, the frigid mountains seemed all-encompassing, cold but quiet, safe. They had climbed as high as they could -- to the edges of the forest, where the river was sti...
When the kiss finally breaks, he raises himself up to look down at me, his eyes boring into mine. Then he glances lower, at my heaving chest, my breasts soft and loose the water falling straight on mu skin. His hand slides down my side, over my waist and hip, then underneath and up again, dragging the bikini bottom with it, exposing my waxed genitals. Chri...
Mary couldn't believe her boldness. Here she was sitting in her car in front of her son, Terry's team mate Jeremy's house, thinking about fucking him, again! She thought that her indiscretion of two weeks ago was an isolated incident, but she couldn't get Jeremy off her mind. His hard body pressed against her's and the lustful sex they had shared. She also,...