My thanks to my editor 'larryinseattle' for an excellent job of making this story even better. ***** Withdrawing my now deflating cock from my wife's pussy I rolled onto my back and looked up at the ceiling reliving the events leading up to the last few moments. Jordan's mother and I had met after Jordan had reneged on a bet he had made while we were p...
I felt the warmth spread through my entire body as I closed my eyes and savored the pleasure of that first sip of coffee. It had been a long week and I needed a caffeine boost to get me going this morning. Just one more day and I could wrap up this trip and head home. My name is Mallory Barton and I'm a sales rep for a large medical supply company located i...
A NIGHTMARE REBORN: FREDDY VS. JASON 2 CHAPTER 05 BASED UPON CHARACTERS CREATED BY: Wes Craven: A Nightmare on Elm Street Victor Miller: Friday the 13th John Carpenter: Halloween Victor Salva: Jeepers Creepers Clive Barker: Candyman, Hellraiser CREATIVE CONSULTANTS: Sean Renaud, Tessa Alexander and Miriam Belle EDITOR: Miriam Belle AUTHOR'S NOT...
*Author's note-I'm so sorry about how long this has taken. Aside from my other series consuming my attention, this took a bit more thought than the last two entries. I wanted it to be different than other vampire turn stories. I wouldn't say graphic but less romantic. I wrote it, rewrote it, then rewrote it again. I hope you enjoy it. Thanks for reading. **...
When I awoke the next morning, Ulrike grabbed me by my erection (I normally wake up with a very erect cock every morning) and led me to the bathroom. She ordered me to keep my hands behind my back and my mouth wide open while she brushed my teeth. She also had me keep my hands clasped behind the back of my neck while she checked me for stubble and then used...
Thank you to Zoe for the inspiration for this story. Thank you to Robert (as always) for your helpful comments. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead,...
The guy kept looking at me. God only knows what possessed me to go to lunch at that fast-food joint—which I will not name because I refuse to acknowledge that I've even set foot in it—but I suppose a hard morning's shopping addled my wits. The riffraff that usually haunts these joints would ordinarily make me cringe—immensely fat retirees, male and female,...
Everybody's old enough, foxy enough, you're better off reading Chapter 1 first, blah blah... * I was pumped. It was that incredible feeling you get when you realize that the exam you were completing couldn't have been any easier if you had written the questions yourself. I could see the A in Chemistry which would solidify my 4.0 for the semester. I went ov...
Chapter One "Let's go! Dig deep!" Jason told himself as he passed the nine-mile point. Just one more to go—for today. Running was one of his four biggest passions in life. He also loved his job more than most people. At least he thought that was the case based on the way most people talked about "work." For Jason, work was fun. He couldn't wait to get there...
I woke up in a dank basement chained to a four poster bed. Standing next to me, head bowed, was a man I didn't recognize. Lithe, well muscled, fairly young, and attractive, with short brown hair and brown eyes, maybe 22 or 23 years old best I could tell. His erect cock was sticking upward, as a young man's will, apparently from some manipulation by our Mistr...