I was lucky to get the job really. I had received minimal schooling as I was an orphan. I left school when I was 14 when I was put into the care of the Council. They started me to work in the Council Parks Department. I had stayed there until I was 18 and then left and had done odd gardening jobs since then. I liked to work outdoors and with my hands, so whe...
Special Thanks to Editor DaveT for his valiant attempts at editing (and his holding back thoughts of doing me bodily harm because of my slaughter of innocent grammar and spellings). I made some changes after his edits, so all and any errors are mine. ++++ We have all heard the cliché's, 'Good things happen to those who do good things', 'Play it forward',...
It had only just occurred to Sarya, as the guard's cock pistoned in and out of her wet mouth, that he might not even know the location of the Thyrian amulet. He had seemed a bit anxious to take her up on her offer - she had promised to make it worth his while - and Sarya felt certain she likely swayed him even further when she had unbuttoned her blouse and e...
Author's note: The following story is fictional, and more than a bit ironic. (That means, do not take it too seriously.) No sexual acts involve humans under age 18. The action includes cheating, group and interracial and lesbian sex, lots of skin, and some BBC and BBW, oh yeah! Animals run loose but do not have sex here. Views expressed are not necessarily t...
Chapter 9: Magic is a sword with two edges. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Each day followed another in its own sweet rhythm. Tollarra perched on the wagon, Aylanna riding beside it on her red mare. The two ha'akhs would talk or just travel alongside each other in comfortable silence. Just like the endless sea of grassland surrounding them, featureless and seemingl...
Monday - February 13, 2006 Continuation from Ch. 01. First, full day of vacation. The root of this story is in Chapter 01 - Blondes in pursuit of black guys. * Someone is shouting to someone outside our window, which scares me because I am not in my own bed. I open my eyes; it's daylight. Harry and I are lying on our sides facing each other and we do not...
Will our scoundrel-turned-damsel survive the office holiday party? What will she find in her Christmas stockings? The continuing misadventures of Miss Anne Thrope, by the author of The Jessica Project. * * * The weekend! With my first week as a secretary finally at an end, I knew exactly how I was going to spend it: sleeping till noon, then watching foot...
Synopsis: A girl gets arrested for lying on her resume and is sent to a female prison where she gets punished in a different way than she thought. Author's Note: This is my first attempt at writing Erotica. This means that the material in this story may or may not be idiotic, or humanly possible. I just let my imagination write this story. However, because...
Author's note: The characters in this story are seniors on a varsity high school soccer team. No sexual interaction between underage characters is intended or implied. ***** "You heard me. Kiss it." I stood there staring at Nicole's cleats. More specifically, my eyes were on the one that was perched on the bench, waiting for my lips. It would have sounded...
Bryce jumped out of bed seeing the sun glowing through the leaves. Saturday! Time to get out and explore. Time to forget about the catastrophe last night. He pulled on his shorts and tee; laced up his hiking shoes and crept down the stairs. "Hang on! You're going to eat something before you go." He heard his mom yell. "Darn it mom, it's cool right now a...