My name is Andrea. I will dispense with any long, physical descriptions of myself except to say that I am late thirties, 5'8" tall, of average build with shorter brown hair and that I was always quite a tomboy. You see, I am a lesbian, or at least I still believe I am. Although some may label me bisexual, in light of recent events, until the following accoun...
"This needs to end," Stated Ghoen as she scrubbed away the remaining blood. Marenda had bunched herself into a corner and was biting her own knuckles. She made no sign of comprehension at the orc's words. The orc had returned an hour prior ready to rage her resignation at her bizarre client, collect her belongings and slam the door on her way out. Instead,...
The nightclub's pink spotlights reflected across the busy dance floor. I ran my fingers through my long and blonde, sweat sodden hair while swaying my hips gently by my side. My head thumped, like as if I had been knocked into a satisfying sense of unconsciousness, without any care as to what was happening in the world around me, but this feeling of euphoria...
Author's note: this story is based on Castle and takes place during Season 7. It started out as just a request which ended up turning into a sequel to Another Castle. ***** Tory Ellis was used to people coming to her with computer problems. She had fixed laptops, PCs, even games consoles in the past, so when Detective Kate Beckett mentioned in passing that...
While my wife was away visiting her mother for a week I had a wild fling with Kate, the sexy new secretary at my office. A young tart about 22 yrs. old in tight skirts and spike heels. She drove me crazy and before I knew it we were doing it on my desk with our clothes mostly on. Then, at her place near the beach and then, on the beach at night. Wild times....
Alison DiLaurentis had been pretty much on cloud nine ever since she tricked Aria Montgomery, one of her best friends, into giving up her anal cherry to her. Mostly because she was ass fucking Aria whenever she had the chance, her friend just as addicted to getting her ass hole destroyed as Ali was obsessed with destroying it. They had sleepovers back and f...
When Eric walked into the kitchen Amy looked at the clock and then turned to look at Eric. "Hey sweetie...you're home early...I thought you had a date with Lisa." Amy said. Eric laughed. "There was no date." Eric said. "What do you mean?" Amy asked. "I went over to pick her up and she said we needed to talk. She told me that she couldn't see me anymore....
Sue shook her head reflectively trying to clear the images from her mind. During the last throes of her most recent climax, as the circuits popped and the lights went out, she experienced a brief episode of being elsewhere, as if she was driving a car, looking out through the windshield on a dark, snowy night. When the car started to slide towards a snowbank...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual so please feel free to leave me a comment in the comment box at the end of the story! You see those big empty stars down there as well? Did you want to maybe fill them up? We don't want them e...
Author's ed. notes: This story is part 3 of 3 and does not stand alone. Please read parts 1 and 2 of "From Russia with Love, Part Dva." For the best read, go back to the first story in this series, "From Russia with Love." I strongly recommend you read that first. The primary characters and story theme are developed there. This is one of my longest storie...