Hello! This story is something that I have been working on for a long time. It's my fantasy world and I've always wanted to write something like this. Everyone in the story is 18 years or older. THIS STORY CONTAINS DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE and is not intended for readers who are easily offended. As violent and brutal as it may be, I am actually happy reading my...
Although it will be a lengthy read by now I really do recommend you start this saga from the beginning. After her serious pain session with Dick Chantal spent more than 90 minutes over in the chalet with the Doctor, he was there as a customer not in his professional capacity. When she joined me in the house she was very lively, I could not believe it after...
Chapter 12 in the Mr. Basketball series. All characters involved in sexual activity are 18 and older. ***** "Welcome to Duke University," the coach said as we entered her office. "It's more like welcome back for me," I said offering Taylor a seat after we shook hands. "Oh?" she asked curiously. "I played three seasons for coach K before I was injured a...
You've heard the expression, "Everything but the kitchen sink?" That's in these next few chapters as well. Enjoy! ** Then drowned in desire, our souls on fire, I lead the way to the funeral pyre. And without a thought of the consequence, I gave in to my decadence. One slip, and down the hole we fall... —One Slip from Pink Floyd, A Momentary Lapse of Reason...
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Felicia Hardy, aka the Black Cat, slowly rappelled down the side of the building; the rear alley she had chosen was devoid of streetlights and apparently deserted. The young burglar had waited for almost an hour while hidden in shadows, just to observe any activity in the alley. Her skin-tight costume, which made her almost invisible to the eye, was complete...
My name is Joan. For the purposes of this story you don't need to know my last name, though I shall tell you a few details of my history and myself as they become pertinent to my tale. To start, I graduated from the University of Nevada, Las Vegas not long ago with double BAs in accounting and computer science. As our story begins I was 22 years old and had...
This one is due to all the late, sleepless nights spent in Ken's basement as we put together the beginnings of an epic tale. None of us knew at the time just how much it would captivate our imaginations and, hopefully, the imaginations of others. Here's to Ken and Dave. Also note that this is part of a trilogy. The sequel to this is Yamara, and then the thi...
With his hand on her back, he led her to his car, saying only that she was going to come to his house. Leaving her car, however, made her slightly nervous and she twisted her hands tensely in her lap as she got in his car. Despite her exhaustion and arousal, she could not help but wonder if he had planned it all from the beginning. The thought crossed her mi...
Rowan was beginning to feel nervous. This was new for her, as she was so used to being in control of all her feelings. What if no one showed up? What if she fell walking down the stairs? What if her bosom popped out of the extremely low cut dress? So much to worry about and she couldn't stop herself. "Mother, please go see if the guests have arrived. I don...