After the Ninth Bell What happens in the mysterious Grand Castle after the Ninth Bell tolls? All characters engaging in sexual activity are over the age of consent. Chapter One - Before The Ninth Bell Freya looked up at the sprawling Castle ahead of her on the hill. It looked huge from the town, but up this close the brooding, ominous bulk was almost op...
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball z and am making no profit from this work. All of the Characters in this fiction are 18 or older. ***** It had been exactly one year to the day since the events at the 25th World Martial Arts Tournament, when the Z-fighters faced off against the wizard Babidi, and destroyed his evil monster, Kid Buu. To celebrate the anni...
Moist air collected on an 11-year-old's brow as he tried his darnest to clear his family's hay field. The scythe he wielded weighed almost as much as him and every swing put him off balance. He paused to recuperate. "Elisha!" His brother called to him from afar. He abandoned the pigs he was tending. Elisha stopped what he was doing to run to him. Kartan me...
Living well is the best revenge. -- George Hebert My name is Jake Barnes and this is my story. I believe in fidelity, monogamy, commitment, and keeping my word. Having said that, what I believe in most is the power of forgiveness and redemption; but I don't believe in playing the fool. I also believe we have a right to be happy. That's where it seems thing...
This is a work of fiction involving an unmarried minister and a single woman, both in their 30s. If the notion of a minister (or a physical therapist, for that matter) falling in love and having sex within a committed relationship offends you, please move on; this site has some wonderful romantic stories you will enjoy more. If you do like this story, I'd lo...
Just another story. I have friends that are deeply involved in coonhound competitions, and they gave me advice. If I got it wrong, blame me. ................................................ Ever think about words and their meaning? I do, sometimes. Cliche is one of my favorites. In most dictionaries the standard definition is: "A phrase dulled in meaning...
Author's Note: This story is one part fiction, one part fantasy, and one part painfully real. I'll leave it to you to decide which part is which. It's posted in the fetish category due to some light bathroom activity. It's definitely nothing too extreme, but if anything bathroom related is a deal-breaker for you, do yourself a favor and check out one of the...
As usual, I want to thank Randi and George for being kind enough to edit this for me and Randi for motivating me to write it at all. Warning, no explicit sex scenes ahead. ~~ I switched off the news. I'd seen enough; it was time to go. I might have waited too long. The thing was, I loved the life I was leading and I didn't want to leave everything behind....
Sellsword Ch. 07 - The Avatar Kal-Sorak stood much as they had left it. A town typical of it's time and place. Old stone building, none higher than two floors, lined cobbled streets, streets too narrow for two wagons to pass each other. A wagon was rattling over those cobblestones, between the buildings at the edge of town. Garth, the sellsword, was in the...
My name is Brooke, at this writing I am 30+, tall, and 130 lbs dripping wet. Unlike most of the women in these stories I am not voluptuous, in fact next to most other women I look like a 14-year old boy, at least in the bust. My hips are slim, but slightly better proportioned than my chest. Let's see, what else might you want to know. I am very athletic,...