Warning: This story contains sexually explicit acts between adults. If you are not of age or do not want to read such material, you should not be at this site anyway. For those of you that enjoy erotic stories, read on and enjoy. This is a continuation from Rooming with an Employee, Part One. I highly encourage you to read part one first b/c part two takes...
It's Friday night, its been a long work week and we sent the kids to their grandparents house for the weekend. I figure that once in awhile, the wife and I are entitled to a weekend alone. Before I left work I called and made reservations for a large suite about an hour south of us. We enjoyed the drive there and being in each other's company made the conge...
The rhythmic creaking of the chilled leather saddle nearly wooed me into a trance. The never-ending night of the 'Wild West' was so unlike the great cities of the East. New York and Boston and Chicago were so congested with the ebb and flow of humanity. Here one could be alone with one's thoughts and not be distracted with the lights that lit those great cos...
When Vivien arrived home that evening, she was a little annoyed to see that Josh was still there. "Did you have a nice day?" asked Vivien stepping out onto the patio. "It could have been better," said Josh, who was lying on a nearby lounge chair, "there really isn't much to do here when you're on your own." "Hey! I'm home alone all the time, and I rarely h...
The night was quiet, there was a full moon and I was alone on the beach. I found a pair of small dunes that mad a perfect little sand recliner. There was just barely a breeze and not a cloud in the sky. I sat down drank a sip of water tighten the cap and placed the bottle behind me. I loved to come here at night. I might find another beach goer or two but us...
Authors note: Three parts of a story told from different points of view. Each a story of their own, tied together for the complete story. * * * * * It's been a hot, long, hard day. All you want to do is finish what you are doing and leave this place, and return to your hotel room. You need a shower and some clean clothes. You're tired, hot, and sweaty. Ma...
The Entity was old. It was older than the idea of names and therefore had none. It existed and that was all it cared about. It had been trapped in a place beyond places, but at last it was free. It had no knowledge of how it came to be free once more, but it cared not. That it was free again after countless eons was knowledge enough. It explored the new co...
"Hey Mike. Come on over and say hi to the girls." Donna P. beckoned to her husband. He looked tired. His hair lay matted from sweat and the hardhat now held at his side. He painted on a brave face while he sauntered toward the pool. Wrinkles in the corners of his eyes mirrored a genuine smile when he said his greetings. "Why don't you join us? You look li...
I hope you enjoy this work of fictional horror. Eveything in this story is one hundred percent fiction and in no way depicts an real event or place. It is a fantasy, not reality. * I seem to have startled you. No, I am not a doctor. I am Death. Only you can see me. I am your final comfort and your last nightmare. We have a few moments before you beg...
If you're underage or offended by erotic literature, don't read any further. In fact if either of those describes you-get off this website. This work is not available for copy or distribution without permission from the author. * Introduction My name is...well name's not important. Call me Ishmael-nah, just kidding. You can call me Nick. But I'm not wr...