Part 7. "The New Toys" I managed to get in the shower alone for once, without the insatiable Karen following me, or waiting for me. Not that I minded this attention from my wife's slutty friend, but I also needed to save some for the woman I was married to. I got into bed about 5:00 so I set my alarm for 9:30 to give me an hour or so to get some food and th...
I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. I've had a long standing love of Irish lasses. Their eyes, complexion, smiles have always warmed my heart, and a few have broken it. Constructive criticism as always is welcome in the comments, others will be dealt with in the usual manner. ***** We sat at the gate, the noise of bustling humanit...
Note: this submission contains scenes of incest. Don't try this at home. ============================= SYDNEY BREMNER'S LOG ENTRY #14 - 02/09/202X - 03:22 PM ADDENDUM TO MY MASTURBATION JOURNAL Still a warm throbbing in my vagina. I've been horny for more than 2h now. Involuntarily. My clitoris is extremely sensitive and more erect than I've ever observ...
Author's Note: Welcome to the first of four or five chapters about a relationship between consenting adult (and fictional) women. This first chapter is to introduce the characters and set the stage for a deeper dive into their relationship. I'll be posting new chapters weekly (-ish). I'm just starting out as an author, so I welcome all feedback and suggesti...
Chapter 3 When a bomb goes off, there are several ways you can die from the resulting explosion. There's being at the epicenter, where the blast will simply shred anything in its way, blowing limbs from torsos or in extreme cases, simply vaporizing some or all of the body. There's burn potential, where the extreme heat of an explosion will scorch and destro...
Meg O'Donnell was once the picture of sweetness and innocence. However, working in the cut-throat fashion industry for ten years does tend to tarnish one's halo a bit. Besides which, she came from a long line of witches. Surprisingly enough, the actual knack for witchery seems to be, to some extent, genetic, and in Meg's case actually skipped generations for...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault - Redux Part A Due to reader requests and a bad case of writers block, I have revisited this series and have added names, spiced up a few bland spots, and combined the shorted chapters into a bit of a longer read, so it is not technically a new story. You've been warned! Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and...
This is a Valentine's Day Contest entry. To vote, please click the stars at the end of the story. Thank you. ********************** Sunday evening I emailed Mrs. Sherman, my English instructor, with the following message: Mrs. Sherman, I know I have no right to ask this, but I need an extra week for my project. I have had one terrible incident after the...
The plane carrying Alex Morton touched down in Capitol City just after 9pm. He was on the plane only because his sister had sent him the ticket. Actually people didn't send tickets to each other, they purchased them on line. Then they mysteriously ended up at the ticket counter of the airline. After that Alex just showed his driver's license to get a boardin...
"So I'll find what lies beneath Your sick twisted smile As I lie underneath Your cold jaded eyes Now you turn the tide on me 'Cause you're so unkind I will always be here For the rest of my life" -Breaking Benjamin "What Lies Beneath" She lasted two and a half hours before things started falling apart. Her walk with Sam had been a welcome diversion; the s...