Neema pushed her bronze blond forearm into the high waha grass to forge an opening into the wall of green stalks, ten feet tall, that ended in fluffy, yellow, elongated crowns. Shaking the crowns sent a light dusting of yellow pollen down. The little drizzle of dust filled her matted hair that was weaved into a wild braid. The sweat on her face and arms eage...
Chief Cave Lion's dwelling was by far the largest in the village. It was a huge lattice of fallen tree trunks, tied together by cord and covered by sewn-together aurochs and rhinoceros hide. It was as large as five or six tepees meshed together. Although the harshness of the winter snow was usually enough to wreck most habitations in the village, the chief's...
I'd like to thank the 30,000+ readers and everyone who made constructive comments to Annie. I was never really satisfied with it, so I've tried to rewrite it and I hope I've made it better. Your comments are welcome and appreciated. *** I pulled into a parking space away from the door, got out and locked my Ford Fusion, and walked into Jerry's Bar. It had...
This is Part 7 of the Survivor Revival Challenge, organized by Tara Cox. This is the story of Jim & Marybeth, and eventually others, of course. You can expect daily installments. ********** Marybeth and Jim are seduced into group sex, and more. ********** It was unexpected, but both Jim and Marybeth wanted it. Jim had to cut his evening class, but the t...
People crowded the mall, making their last-minute purchases of Halloween decorations and costumes. As he stood in the line at the food court, his mind drifted to how much he hated coming home from college. He hadn't been back since he'd left for college two years ago. At college, no one knew what a socially inept dork he'd been in high school. He'd managed...
William was a young man but his time was running out. In his mid twenties, he didn't have a lot of time to accomplish his mission. His parents and siblings had all died when he was young and subsequent research into his family tree showed that his family was nearly extinct. In fact, he was the last male of his family. He was determined not to be the last of...
At 23 years of age Garrison Wade Thompson had not amounted to much in life. He was still living with his parents, and their fur children. His only past successes were in chronology, a spelling bee win, several successive video game achievements, learning to play a multitude of instruments with great skill, and learning several programming languages which he...
The coven had closed the circle after the meager flask of overpriced wine and the plates of veggies had been passed around and emptied. In trickles they pulled away from the clearing and campfire that they had used by the granite altar. The final members, a pretty blonde woman and a lovely brunette, good friends, stayed behind to clean up any trace of the ce...
Wednesday 14th October 1998, Portsmouth Sophie's Flat It is the day of Master King's first Lecture. It is at 10am today and a full two hour double period. I think there is about twenty four of us in the class but World History is such a wide geographical area we will probably be put into smaller groups. I work better that way and often prefer to go solo. I...
(Hi All. This is one of the first erotic stories I ever wrote, back in the days of yore. It was never really written with CHYOA's format in mind, but I figured it's worth a shot to submit. The perspectives change between characters and it's primarily women being desperate for men. If there's any further interest or it seems like it gets a decent amount of su...