Jean sat up in bed. It had happened again. Wayne was sound asleep and she was left wondering what was happing to their marriage. After five years a wonderful marriage was turning sour. For five years their sex life had been perfect. Sex nearly every night of the week until a few months ago. Now it was once a week and then it was fast and not very full fillin...
Travis stood on the corner, wishing that he didn't give a crap about what he wore. After all, if he didn't give a crap about what he wore he wouldn't have come out tonight in just jeans, a T-shirt and a thin leather jacket. The tee even had holes in it where the seams were wearing away after countless washes and being worn to innumerable gigs and shows. But...
This time instead of thanking PapaGus for his editing prowess, I also thank him for the plot for this one. When he was editing "Ginger Snaps" he asked me e-mailed me this idea. I had an outline done and planned a shorter story than what I ultimately produced. During the time I was writing this, I also wrote a story for the Friendly Anonymous Writing Challeng...
Part Two - The Dancers Author's Note: Please read part one first. Reader's comments are appreciated. And yes, Kim and Nancy will be back, as some of you have requested, but not in this part. ***** I was beginning to get pissed. I mean, here I am with an evening free in the City of Big Shoulders, and just when I should be out sowing some wild oats, I'm stu...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Her cock was buried deep in her throat. She had been sucking herself off daily. She loved the feel of the hot cum spurting down her throat, and besides it gave her so much energy. She could stay up for days, and did not even need to eat. She had found she could live off her own bo...
"Your majesty, I must speak to you about your meeting today!" cried out the familiar sound of Sir Edcott from around the dividing screen. Queen Gwenverre didn't need to see him to imagine the look of consternation on the thin, mustachioed man's face. "Sir Edcott, we are still being dressed," Queen Gwenverre said from her seat in front of the triple mirror....
Thanks for reading my story, and I hope you enjoy it! As always, comments are welcome. Thank you, RNebular, for editing! Guinevere A. Hart ********** "I know what'll get you off," Ru said. Eva's assistant shook his unkempt bangs from his eyes and flashed her a wicked grin. In the few years they'd worked together, occasional casual sex relieved their ten...
[This story contains oral, vaginal sex, affection, a bit of exposed sex, and an exploration of the word adventure. There is a motorcycle in the story and if you hate motorcycles and the folk who ride perhaps this isn't a story you would enjoy. No cheating wives/husbands, no orgies, no BDSM. It is in the Mature section because the main characters are sixty ye...
Well hey there, ya'll. My name's Trixie-Lynn Amber, eighteen years old, soon to be called 'the prettiest girl in the trailer park.' Now ya'll might be wondering why I'm speaking to ya'll in sucha direct manner, seeing is how this is, uh, um, it's, ah, hold on...just saw it round here...ahem, a 'third person omni...omni...omnishuhh...' The hell's that? Well,...
Thank you all so much for your patience. I truly appreciate all the kind words of encouragement that I have gotten while I worked to wrap up this chapter! Those of you that aren't fans of the California trio will be happy to note they are gone after this chapter. Huge thanks as always to Devir Ginator for his editing prowess. Now on to the tale! **** M...