Disclaimer: I do not own Wynonna Earp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. *** Waverly's life had always been complicated. She wasn't like normal girls. Sure, she had played the part for a long time now so she could pass for that girl with a crazy sister, but it wasn't that simple. Because that sister wasn't crazy. Their town really w...
John Clayton and Jack Reilly were sitting in their golf cart, in line, waiting to tee off on the 18th hole of Medinah #3. Medinah is a private course with invitation only membership and Jack sponsored John's membership. They were playing John's first round as a full member. John was, at the time, a 25 year old investment banking whiz kid. He met Jack 3 yea...
"Hey, wake up." Renee Kelly's face gradually came into view extremely close to my own. She was kneeling next to me, concerned. Somehow earlier in the morning during the am hours, I'd curled up at the foot of her bed drifting off in labored unconsciousness. For the life of me, I couldn't remember anything beyond tucking Renee under the sheets. "Oh, sorry f...
Ch. 06- Hot Tubbing with Nymphilli Owen pulled away from our kissing, leaving me in a euphoric haze. 'Finally!' 'Freedom!' The girl Hathor, or Josephine, is most certainly another Succubus. I could smell her supernatural pheromones a hundred feet away, and I was certain she too could smell mine. However, she would assume I'm Megan, her best friend for t...
Foreword: READ THIS FIRST This is the true account of how I lost and then regained my self-respect after returning from Afghanistan and finding my now ex-fiancé in bed with a guy who had at one time been my friend. This is real life, and you probably won't like the main character (me). I don't pull any punches in this, even with myself. It isn't as over th...
Thanks to Charlie for the guidance and editing. ***** I hit the factory straight after work and continued with the office fit out. I had the framing finished and was running some cables through the walls when Siobhan came in. She needed me to get away from work in the morning she had organised a radio interview for the drive time show on local radio. "Shi...
"Are you sure I can't tempt you with a glass of tea, Tom?" Ms. Winters smiled a special kind of smile Velvet had grown quite fond of; coy and inviting, with just the slightest hint of menace that no one but her seemed aware of. She felt an ounce of jealousy, knowing that her owner would try to bed the man, but only an ounce. Ms. Winters enjoyed sex more than...
While not necessary to understand the story, it wouldn't hurt to read the first part of this story, Let it Snow. Part II takes place approximately two years later... -- My truck started easily in the morning. I looked in the rearview mirror, noticing the bags under my eyes. Yet again, a full night's sleep had been denied. Too many dreams wandered through m...
**A quick note. The chapters of this story can fall into multiple categories, group sex, reluctance/nonconsent and transgender/crossdresser. If any of these are not your taste than this story may not be for you.** *** I woke from my early morning nap to the smell of Lela cooking in the kitchen. I rolled over and decided to sleep a few more minutes before g...
A friend of mine says that a woman's biggest fear is abandonment and a man's biggest fear is responsibility. I don't know if I believe that, but I suppose that's as good an explanation as any for why I was living alone at the time I met Emma. I was twice her age and had had my full share of relationships of all shapes and sizes, and while I'd found them kind...