By any standard, the date so far was a success. Rainie had anticipated Tom to be a gentleman, and he certainly had been, but once they got away from all their idiot friends, he really opened up and showed a great sense of humor. Rainie was as shy as Tom, and she loved how safe he made her feel. It had meant so much to be able to laugh hard at his witty throw...
Do you know what is worse than being married for five years and not having sex for the past six months, finding out that other men have been having sex with your wife in your bed? My name is Robert, I am 35 years old, five foot ten, thick black hair that starts at the top of my head and doesn't stop until it reaches my toes, green eyes, and a pretty naturall...
I think all stories reflect the inner workings of an author Even if no one knows what they are. True artistry comes from ones soul. Even black has a reflection. - The Rev. ---------------------------------- Steps I take in your footsteps Are getting me closer to what is left Of the dreams of what I was trained to know Within...
[Author's note - title space limitations here have caused me to change this from what I'd said it would be in the previous chapter. As for what's next, well, there's nothing on the horizon but that doesn't mean there won't be more. Depending. of course, on reader interest. Let me know.] *** Well, let's see. You should know by now that my name's Paula Oort,...
Sera stood in Yoko Toriyama's office. Like before, the room was immaculate, designed after the futa who sat across the desk from her. Hair coerced into a full, but strict bun that let a few locks loose to frame her cheeks and lips. Dark eyes studied her behind thick lashes. Yoko had her hands folded, crushed under her bosom as she leaned toward the Latina, e...
Chapter I: Trash Can Calls a Friend It all began a year ago, almost to the day. Caleb had been working late in his office; the one with the antique mahogany desk, the flags in the corners, the bookcases filled with worn law books and the green leather sofas and chairs. He was studying transcripts from a case, which he had heard a few days earlier and was jo...
Campus Complexes By Fanta_Story Chapter 1: Beta House There was big game was on tap this Saturday, not THE big game but big enough. Both teams were nationally ranked. Spirits on campus were high. Anticipation was peaking. And so was the sexual tension. There was a party at the Beta house on Friday night as usual. Franklin could hear the music from a block...
There are several references to the ancient roots of Valentine's Day as well as the more contemporary aspects throughout this story. See if you can find them all. Leave the number you suspect in the comments below, along with your thoughts. Don't forget to vote! * The Background "I can't believe you got the girls a dog without asking me. But it is a swe...
This is not the end of this story, but first a small story as a breather before continuing this one and a few from the past that I have left uncompleted. This includes the recent Haunted Incest as well as Wishing for a Domme and Becoming a Pet. Possibly I will be continuing others, but for now that is my plan at this time. After the amazing experiences of...
THERE IS NO SEX IN THIS STORY.. SORRY Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * My wife had been working on her special project for four months now. It wasn't only her specific project, but she was the lead person and was responsible for it's success. The project was designed to save her company, Bixler Enterprises, and I don't have the...