Author's note: This is my first attempt to write a story with multiple viewpoints. While I welcome your comments on any aspect of my stories, I ask you to comment on my handling of the viewpoint presentation. I thank you in advance for taking time to read my efforts, for the mostly good votes on the taboo submissions and especially for the critical comments...
~~Eric~~ Clara transformed into a human as she forced herself to stand. With a snarl, she shook off the injuries, and wiped her lip. It was that easy? She was hit hard, hard enough to go flying, hard enough to have bones broken. But, she was Uratha, and that meant... fuck, he didn't know what it meant. Strong, tough? Healing through anything? He didn't kno...
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Synopsis: A girl makes a bet with her friends to prove she's not afraid of an old haunted house. Once she's inside, however, she realizes exactly why everyone says it's haunted, but maybe it's not as bad as she thought. This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts, including masturbation, some non-consensual scenes involving floating kitchen tool...
(In Round Robin - Round 01, My wife Katie and I agreed to spend a weekend in New Orleans with two sets of couple friends, Robin and Ken, and Ted and Annie. Ken planted the seed of the idea to hand his wife over to us remaining guys to have our way with her, which we did last night, and then reciprocate by lending our women in the same way for a sexy round ro...
It was about ten o'clock on a warm, summer-like morning in southern California. As Jonathan looked out his second floor bedroom window, he could see his neighbor, Veronica. She had already come out onto her patio and was lying on a lounge chair catching some rays. Jonathan studied how the sun, reflecting off Veronica's tanned Latino skin, was in sharp contra...
Julie Murphy was running late, as usual. Since moving to Birmingham 20 years ago, she had wholeheartedly embraced the Southern tradition that, if you're 10 minutes late, you're right on time. She had come here right out of graduate school, taking her first full-time academic position at UAB. She never meant to stay, figuring to be here for 5 years at the mos...
It was hot in Missouri that summer in the 60s after we graduated from a small town High School. The crowd I hung around with was making it hotter, and since they have written about it in this series I think it is my turn. The summer was our last big fling before heading off to colleges all over. There had been a round of parties as one after another we turn...
(My thanks to everyone who responded to my earlier writings. I know it has been awhile since I posted but that is part of the tale. When I showed Michelle the "Joy of Candi series" memoir, she was very uncomfortable with the idea of going pseudo-public. Per her wishes, I agreed to cease. However, events have recently changed her mind and it is with her bless...
It was Saturday night. One knock at the door and Rochelle swung it open, immediately taking me into an affectionate hug to her firm chest. A full head of deliciously scented red hair buried my face against her shoulder. My lips wanted to taste the silky white skin of her elegant neck. That's what I'd drafted into my erotic story featuring she and her husband...