Reading chapter one will help understanding of this chapter. Strong sexual content. ***** As my fingers worked in and out of Ginger's vagina, she arched her back as I hit her G-spot. The extra pressure of the tampon added to her pleasure. She started her cum and it lasted for some time and she finally pushed my hand away saying she was getting too sensitiv...
Hello. My entry in the Halloween Contest. Thanks in advance for reading and for any comments. Please enjoy. * Tyler lifted the top of the last illuminated Jack-O-Lantern and blew out the candle. He held the pumpkin up and smiled. He liked the way the smoke seeped out through the carved out facial features of the gourd. Placing it back down at his feet, he...
One thing Nick knew was that being one armed really sucked. Every time he moved his injured shoulder, pain radiated down his arm and across his back. He held his towel closed over his hips as he looked around the locker room. Since he'd been given the shift off, he was back at the station to clean up and collect his stuff. Because the other men were still...
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are...
Part 1: There is only one truth about time in prison. Interrogation, and waiting The walls of my cell are comprised of a total of 22 stones. No one stone is the same height or width. The Tapalanie prison is inefficiently built, painfully built. Who would be able to live with themselves for erecting a prison? Slaves - only a slave would dig their own grave....
This story follows directly the events chronicled in "Backstage With Taylor Swift, Pt. 5". It can be read as a stand-alone, of course. Events mentioned in this story also refer to a five-part story arc, "Meeting Lindsay Lohan," also written by the author. Again, not reading those stories will not detract from this story, but will add knowledge of the events...
"That's her right? The Ice Queen?" "Yeah... I heard she pushed some poor girl down the stairs on her first day just because she didn't like her expense! It was for staples!" "Oh yeah, I heard she tried to sleep with Grayson and when he said no, she stripped down in his office. I can't believe he's still so nice to her! He must be an angel." "I heard sh...
You come home from work. I greet you at the door with a tumbler of something strong, just what you wanted after a long stressful day at work. Your eyes travel up and down my body, taking in each detail from head to toe. My hair, a halo of soft brown curls. My makeup, dark smokey eyes under my cat eye glasses and plump red glossy kissable lips. Around my neck...
Last night we had stayed out late playing cards. We had gotten back to the cabin very late, for some passionate lovemaking on that canopied four-poster you love so much. Then we had fallen asleep in each others arms. Me still not being sure I’ve forgiven you for beating me at my game, you not sure I haven’t let you win. The smell of sex and ours sleep engu...
Watching the leaves tumble slowly, softly, silently to the ground, of course I thought of her. I thought of her beside me, snuggled into the hood of her jacket, pretending not to be cold. She would sit just looking at the trees; her eyes alight with wonder, like a small child. And she would run, kicking at the drifts of fallen leaves, laughing and gasping a...