Disclaimer: I wrote this story some time ago, and never posted it because I felt it too violent, too dark. I post it now because I feel I have matured enough to bear any criticism for that. You have been warned. If, on the other hand, I manage to gain positive feedback, there may be more of Mirk in the future... I had a date. This didn't happen very ofte...
Wanda At The Beach told from the perspective of an audience member. I decided to write something for the fans of my exposure fetish fans so they don't abandon me while I write more relationship-driven stuff. When I heard about the event I thought it was too good to be true. I had always had kind of a crush on Wanda. She was pretty easy to crush on. She was...
"Why in the hell is there a traffic jam at this time of night?" I muttered to myself as I drove in for my appropriately named graveyard shift as a security guard. "Christ, what a dead-end job." As I pulled into work and saw the police motorcycles at the intersections, I realized why the traffic was slow. Another of the grand "Keep Portland Weird" tradition...
Hey there! I usually write silly things, or purely fantasy things, so here is my first attempt at sexy. Based loosely on a real encounter, sans monsters ;) ***** The train slowed to a halt, sparks spitting into the smoky air. Metal groans and clinks against metal. The passengers of the sparse car bumped up and down in the dim light. Ding. Emeline pressed t...
I drive us to the hotel after we have obtained our invitations to the private club. We check into the hotel and get unpacked in our suite. Finally everything is put away, you go into the bathroom, and come out after a bit wearing your schoolgirl outfit. As usual, you are your normal naughty self and give me so many reasons to delight in you. "What now, Dad...
*** Reminder: This story, as well as all characters in it, are real. However, all names including my own have been changed for privacy. Also, ALL characters within this story are now above 18 years old and have been for a few years. *** Another school day over, another practice about to start. Me and Brent are heading back to our trucks along with Devin,...
"But...how? How can you be pregnant? You said you couldn't get pregnant!" Art stood just in front of the back door, facing Asha. He caressed her shoulders. Tears cascaded along her dark cheeks. "I...I don't know," she whimpered. "I just know that I am." Art rubbed his bald head. "Okay, listen, we don't know that it's mine." "We don't know that it isn't,"...
"You're nothing. Nothing, especially compared to me." Her name was Taeler Hendrix, and I hated her. She stood at five foot seven, but one could be forgiven for thinking she was over six feet tall. The woman had a charisma like no other woman I had ever seen in my life, which drew everyone, including me, to her. Her attire was one of the most sensual things I...
Read the first parts to understand what is going on, and leave comments if you enjoy the story! ***** The question of how to find Forest was solved very quickly. From the balcony overlooking the dance floor we could clearly see Forest, lit by her dress, dancing on one of the raised platforms. A small crowd of guys had gathered around her, openly staring at...
Chapter 6-The Companion Zoe awoke the next morning not remembering when or how she had fallen asleep. Glancing at her alarm clock she noted the time being thirty minutes after six o'clock in the morning. Even with a rudimentary estimation she deduced that she had slept for a minimum of thirteen hours. Usually when one sleeps for over half of an entire day t...