It all started with an idle text message some days ago. She remembered checking her phone at work and blanching immediately when she saw who it was from. ----------------------------------------------- *You know, after what we did at the weekend, I don't think you deserve to wear your panties, do you, slut?* Her hands shook as she replied, *If you say so...
Chapter Two: The Vine The hill sloped steeply away from the guardrail, and as the van slipped down the steep slope it tumbled onto its side, and although Brian was buckled Sam wasn't, and she collided with him as the van topped over. He clung onto her so that she wouldn't smack into anything. The van tumbled down the slope, and he held onto her shoulders. H...
It's been quite awhile since my last submission. This installment follows Unforgettable 1 and 2. If you want to know how the characters got here, read those. Otherwise, this installment is fairly stand-alone without much history built in. I invite constructive feedback/criticism so please feel free to comment and let me know how I can make things better! T...
Jason lay with his fingers laced behind his head. His hair was still slightly damp from his bath, and his body was tired from the day’s labor. He felt good, stronger then he’d ever been. The last few months had proved more trying then he would have guessed. He rose before dawn every morning and was constantly busy all the day long. Cleaning was a large part...
Another tale from my relationship with Andi my first De Facto wife. If you don't like cuckold stories about cheating sluts don't read it. ***** I'd been in a De Facto relationship with Andi for about 15 months or so when an old school friend called me to say he wanted to visit and check out where I was living now. I'd been friends with Reg since we were in...
Reba didn't know why she kept checking back in at the zoo's reptile and bird house; she was repelled by and afraid of snakes. OK, yes, she was fascinated and drawn to them as well. Whatever the reality of that, as she was doing her rounds to make sure that all of the visitors had left for the day, she found herself walking up the path to the reptile and bird...
We sat on the couch, not too close, but not too far either. We'd been friends for a few years now. Maybe acquaintance was a better descriptor for our connection. We traveled in the same circles, and always seemed to get along well, but I'd never really considered any sort of relationship between us, there just didn't seem to be that spark. Of course, I don't...
Are Markets Ever This Super? He could sense her close before he saw her, a gentle waft of soft subtle scent treated his nose, inhaling deeply, trying to absorb more of it but conscious of his surroundings. He didn't want to be too obvious to her or to anyone else in the supermarket that night. As he moved his trolley forward he took the opportunity to turn...
Summer's crucible made gravity of the falling day, dragging the heat of the afternoon down upon me like a wool blanket. My hair, perfect when I left the house, had fallen down around my brow in a tangle of curls and waves; roguish but not what I had intended. Sweat streaked my green shirt black and made a shimmering haze of my skin. The wind was utterly abse...
A weary drifter wearily stumbled up to the Victorian style manor house, it was well past midnight; and the sky clouded over the visual moon and twinkling of each diamond. Giving the house an ominous look to it, the shadows playing on the trees as a breeze taunts the weary drifter. His hand grips at the lonely rail as a floor board under his heavy feet; creak...