Heather Ward. Stories

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Spinal Meningitis is No Joke Ch. 03

by LexxRuthless on Jun 5, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Charlene and Jeannie walked into my room. Jeannie held the clipboard clutched to her chest. Her knuckles were still white, but the color was returning to her face. "Alright, it's time for us to change your bed linens, Josh." Charlene said. When she said my name, Jeannie gave her a look. Yet another reminder of how long I had been in my coma, I reflected,...

Spinal Meningitis is No Joke Ch. 02

by LexxRuthless on May 29, 2018
Erotic Couplings

I lay there dazed for a few minutes after that mind-bending, explosive orgasm. Charlene shook with her own orgasm as she furiously frigged herself and swallowed the rest of my cum. She buttoned up her scrubs and kissed me tenderly on my cheek and neck. She then left to take her post at the nurses' station, leaving me in the hands of Heather and Sarah. My ho...

Spinal Meningitis is No Joke Ch. 01

by LexxRuthless on May 29, 2018
Erotic Couplings

This is a big dick story. If you don't like big dick stories, you probably won't like this. ***** My name is Joshua, but everyone calls me Josh except my Mom. When I was 16, I contracted bacterial meningitis and almost died. Before that, I was a typical high school nerd. I was 5 foot 2, just over a hundred pounds, and I was an avid reader of sci-fi, fantas...

Spinal Meningitis is No Joke Ch. 04

by LexxRuthless on Jun 5, 2018
Anal

Author's Note: I put this chapter into "Anal" rather than "Erotic Couplings" because there is a lot of anal sex in this chapter, and because it is Josh's first experience with anal sex. ***** My mind was less than clear at that moment. I had blacked out during the most intense orgasm of my life, and was lying on my exercise mat on the floor of my hospital...

Heather

by Freeuse_Magazine on Apr 29, 2025

Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle, Which feed among the lilies. Song of Solomon 4:5 Heather was lying sleeplessly in the shadow of the huge bra that rose above her on the wall like a proud moose antler. Through the skylights, the pale moonlight made the shadows in the room even deeper, while it plunged Cole's sleeping silhouette under...

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Covet Thy Coven

by st0ut on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

Salem Ma. 2010. summer. The night air was warm they did not know I was watching set up the alter and draw the pentagram on the floor. As if I am controlled by a drawing, but let them have their childish ways. The coven gathered dress in white flowing gowns except for Diana. she was aging but she has been a good loyal advert of my earthly deeds. She has sa...

Raise

by Goatilocks on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Being a huge fan of the late, great American artist Bill Ward and his gorgeous girlie art, I decided to pay homage to him by interpreting a few of his suggestive cartoons onto paper. Therefore, the following filth below is what I'd like to imagine occurred before the punchline of the cartoon. For best results, please don't skip to the end! * * * Her fi...

Fat and Ugly, but Wicked Smart

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Kathy and I were always friends. We grew up together. She lived next door. She was the first girl that I had a crush on when I was in kindergarten. Back then before I allowed mass marketing, advertising, commercials, Playboy Magazine, and Miss America Contests to alter my definition of beauty, I saw her for the person she was kind, personable, and smart. If...

A Match Made before Heaven

by SisterJezabel on Apr 20, 2020
Romance

Author's note: Another one that builds to sex - if this isn't your cup of tea, move along, or not, but be prepared for a build-up :) ~*~*~*~*~ Throughout my teenage years my sole focus was becoming a nurse. I had dreams of working in paediatrics helping sick children see light in their darkness or perhaps one day doing some further study and becoming a mid...

Mormon Girls For Black Men

by Samuelx on Dec 12, 2018
Interracial Love

The right path in life isn't the one you choose, it's the one that chooses you. My name is Charlene Dickinson and I have a story to share with you. It's about how I found, lost and regained purpose, and eventually discovered what I was truly made of and who I was meant to be with. I was born on November 9, 1990, in Salt Lake City, Utah. My sign is the Scorpi...