Chapter 1 Mark Withers sat on the edge of his sofa in his livingroom, leaning over the coffee table in front of him. On the floor between his feet was an open cardboard box. Strewn about on the coffee table were letters, photographs, greeting cards and various other momentous that his ex-girlfriend, Denise, had given him. He and Denise had broken up just ov...
Claire's impromptu trip to Racoon City was not turning out like she'd originally planned. Sure, she'd heard the stories, the whole world had! Sensational recountings of supposedly rotting corpses shambling around were the viral thing this summer. It'd started in the occult and paranormal circles, but quickly began being featured on radio shows as well. Zom...
BaaaaaaaaaaDooooooooom! AHH, WHAT THE FUCK. I had just risen up with a startled gasp realizing that the booming sound was just nothing but thundering and lighting crackling through the sky. Damn that scared the ever living shit out of me. After a few seconds of trying to catch my breathe and getting my all too fast beating heart back down to my chest I laid...
Disclaimer: Daddy is not related to me. He's actually a year or two younger than me. However in our dynamic, I call him Daddy and wear his collar. * Daddy woke me up from a sound sleep by spanking my hip. His cock was buried deep between my fat ass cheeks. He says that's his favorite way to sleep. He had come in very late last night from work and cuddled...
-- The City in Turmoil -- Throughout the remainder of the late evening, after Celeste and Dominic had gotten Zane in bed and asleep for the night, the four younger adults sat around the living room. Celeste currently had position of the remote and was flipping through the channels stopping on a breaking new report. "I'm standing live at Morse road, after...
When we first headed out on the trip, I really, honestly had only one thing on my mind---is it gonna happen? A man needs to be honest about these things. I tried my best not to look at you while I was driving. Short shorts...your legs folded up haphazardly in the seat...flimsy spaghetti top leaving little to the imagination. I simply drove and let you run...
Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! * * * * * All that night I tossed and turned pondering...
Note to reader: This is a story of mine and is actually one of many. I would like a lot of opinions on it. Also I'm not very good with paragraphing so instead I space at random intervals to make it easier to read. But anyways I hope you enjoy it. _________________________ One week a group of friends; Suzie, Larry, Jon, Dan, and Lilly and Lilly's dog Gruff,...
This is one part of a longer crime/romance story that is connected to the other parts. To fully appreciate the story, please start at Part 1 and read through. Thanks Part 9: The Killer Attacks Jordan Raven listened intently to the conversation when she heard Jordan exclaim, "WHAT?" A pause ensued, then, "Well how did you find out?" Jordan was holding he...
Written in collaboration by jes_da_man & LittleOne Saturday, October 20, 2001 - 10:59pm --------------------------- Darkness... punctuated occasionally by the flashes from a distant thunderstorm, is folded over your eyes like a heavy layer of black velvet, and just as a lover's hand would, the humid night air caresses your face, and you can smell the sto...