21. I start to wake up, and I look outside, it's dark, What the, say to myself, what time is it? As I sit-up on the side of the bed, and reach for my phone, which is on a side table table beside the bed, damn it's 2034. I drag myself out if bed, and head towards the bathroom with a piss-on (piss hard-on). After I do 'business', I wash my hands (of course)...
The male was bathing in the small whirlpool beneath the falls, just as she expected. At least he was predictable. She had been tracking this male for three days now. She would have to strike today. He was a magnificent male! Tall, a good hand length taller than her, and extremely muscular. Two large scars on his chest indicated that he had been a fairly se...
Lisa was my wife, friend, lover for four too short years. Dead two and a half times the length of our marriage, she lies under an ancient oak tree's sprawling canopy in Overland Park, a relatively new, yet unfilled cemetery on the north side of the small berg I live in. On this May 18th, as I do every May 18th, I called on Lisa, the mother of our born dead...
No graphic sex. No wives actually burnt at the stake. Not a true story. You've been warned. ++++++++++++ It was my eighteenth birthday and I was sort of hoping that it was going to be special, and my girlfriend Steph had sort of hinted that it just might be. At the time we were both still at school and in the same year even, though Steph was actually...
This is just a short story I knocked together a few weeks back; it has a bit of domination, some cross dressing, anal and oral and about five seconds of real sex, which makes it difficult deciding which category to put it in. Originally I had intended to make it longer, but can no longer remember where it was going. If you like it, let me know where you thin...
Monica Fiorentino couldn't help being jealous of Zoe Byrne. The gorgeous Gunnedah native considered Zoe both her friend and her rival; she got along well with Zoe, but also considered her slightly overrated in the looks department, and not really deserving of her high status in the modeling world. Monica was proud of her features: her long, shiny, dark bro...
An hour went by when Mark found Leann sitting on the front porch in a daze. She didn't even notice him there looking at her. He thought how beautiful she was. Then she heard a dog pant. Her heart just about stopped. She thought dam he didn't put that killer on a dog leash. She looked over and noticed Mark looking straight at her with book in hand and his fai...
Nikki watched Elena up ahead, her rainbow hair bouncing like waves as she ran, Ahri close behind. Elena always seemed to have tons of energy to spare, she would fidget incessantly when she was forced to sit down for long periods of time. She and Amarisa walked leisurely, mimicked all around them by the mermaids enjoying the gorgeous afternoon. Although alm...
Thanks so much for the feedback on my last submission! For this chapter, the POV will be Brodwyn's. Next chapters will be Xena's, where you'll get better descriptions of the characters. Keep in mind, until after Xena's point of view, the story is being told 2 months in the past from the beginning paragraph of the last story, which is about the ending of Febr...
My eyes fluttered open. I breathed deeply, well-rested and satisfied. My stomach grumbled in protest. Almost satisfied, I corrected myself. I stretched my limbs, still locked in John's embrace as he slept peacefully. "Wake uuup," I whined. He grunted and shifted, his hand finding its way to my right breast purely by instinct, squeezing me gently through my...