I want to give thanks to gustavca for editing this story ***** My name is Dave Stone and I was in my second year of college and it was getting close to the summer semester. This year I was could either just take the summer off and take a summer job, or sign up for a management internship with one of the companies listed at the college and get credit and a...
The first that Lollia knew of her husband, Florius Saturninus', return to Rome was the arrival of a military messenger at their domus. Lollia had just returned from the emporium when the messenger had appeared in the doorway. He cleared his throat, making her jump. 'Are you Lollia, wife of Centurion Florius Saturninus?' She was surprised. Centurion! He h...
Author's note - This is a work of fiction. The characters are all above the legal age of consent. BALLING THE BELLE Charlotte O'Leary tiptoed down the wide staircase of the Five Pines mansion. The other female guests of the estate's annual soiree were upstairs resting in anticipation of the evenings festivities. Charlotte wasn't interested in rest. Charlo...
Episode Nine, The Last Straw The nameless scout flew high over the forest as he scanned the ground for movement of the food he sought for his master. His master hadn't given him a name yet, but the nameless scout knew deep down that he would soon have a name. He would soon show his worth in the eyes of his master. He would make his master proud. He couldn't...
I recommend reading my first two chapters before reading this one. ***** Deliah pulls up to a very nice house in a suburban area. She parks in the driveway so Zak and I follow suit. I get out of my car and walk up to Deliah with Zak right behind me. "So this is my best friend, try not to embarrass me," she laughs lightly. We both nod and follow her to the...
A Work of Fiction *** The fictional folk in this fictional tale are all at least eighteen fictional years of age, especially the ones from the fictional hamlet of Jalapeno, Texas. *** Sky I loved every single thing about going down on, and eating Sky. Having her lovely toned muscular legs on my shoulders keeping my thirty-nine-year-old ears warm on...
Dear readers, please again don't jump to a conclusion; I want to confuse you a little. No pain, no gain. *** That fateful Friday, I returned from the gym on foot, extra jogging doesn't hurt. Three blocks from home, a car kept my way. Out of it came a guy with a wild mustache, the kind of man you wouldn't want around your kids. The guy was headed with dete...
Packed up the RV and moved on down the road, next stop San Antonio Texas to see the Alamo. I felt awkward with these two young people but they reassured me that all was ok. We just fucked each other's brains out, had my first threesome, my first blowjob from a guy, kissed a guy, and fucked a girl a third of my age. My life changed. I didn't want to drive mor...
The swamp gave off a foul effluvium. Carter almost believed he could take his sword, reach out into the putrid air, and cut a slice of the noxious stench. The ferryman didn't seem to notice. Perhaps the funk of the swamp had grown familiar to its residents. Indeed, the pungent odor seemed to cling to everything and everyone. It seeped into clothes and crawle...
Much to my horror, it wasn't a stranger who approached me. Instead I found myself watching a very familiar face stalk across the club towards me. Eli Delaney was the best friend of my best friend's boyfriend. The terminal fill-in for my chronic case of third-wheel syndrome. A man I had the misfortune of seeing at least twice a week. To see him now, here, i...