I would like to thank everyone on the out pouring of support for 'The Pandora Effect', I'm glad it went over so well. Dawn, Ken, Candi, thanks for helping me with the fine-tuning; you guys have such talent. I must be upfront and honest with Kevin's fans, this is his FINAL story. Now before everyone starts screaming about not killing him, you'll have to wait...
A/N: Originally published to Literotica.Com on 12/23/14 under my other screen name of DieselJester. ***** Hunter File # 0001a: Kim Age: 18 Height: 5'3" Figure/Stats: Petite/30B-24-30 Hair: Light Brown that goes down to her ass. Eyes: Blue Trophy Taken: One piece pink swimsuit cut high on the thigh and low in the cleavage and down the back....
"Are you sure we aren't lesbians?" Angie asks with a smile as we linger in our bathrobes over Saturday morning coffee. "Anyone one watching us last night would certainly get that impression." "Are you ready to give up men?" "Hell no!" "Me neither, so we aren't lesbians," I declare and then change the subject. "What would you like to do today?" "I want to...
This is the twenty-fifth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter XVI Sunday ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest girlfriend a fe...
*So, this is it. The last chapter of Velvet Roses. I want to thank everyone for reading, and also thanks to those who commented and voted on the story. The positive feedback that I've received was more than I ever expected, and it truly pleases me to know that you all have been entertained by my writing. Oh, and in case anyone is wondering, I have decided t...
Chapter 7 I returned in the afternoon and already had used the small vial of cum TJ had given me last night. The group had cleaned up quite a bit of the mess but there was no way they were going to be open for business anytime soon. They were taking turns standing guard at the entrance as well worried about Brody returning. It was Roxy's turn and she let me...
***** I wanted to get at least the first chapter of this up for Remembrance Day, or whatever 11 November is known as where you are. I've wanted to post this on time for the past five years, but something always comes at me over the horizon and it doesn't get done. And I didn't make it again, realising suddenly that there might not be enough time to have at...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Taylor Ingold stood impassively surveying the arriving high school students. She wore her standard school-resource officer's togs: a white polo shirt with her department's badge silkscreened over her right tit, her too-tight cargo shorts and her black running shoes. Completing the ensemble, around her narrow waist she sported a nylon duty belt with a Beretta...
Graduate School is tough and is a place where one should be going due to aptitude and personal conviction, particularly when attempting to secure a professional degree like an MBA. I met Sheikh Hamed al Sagri, in my finance class, during the second semester. Hamed was in his mid-thirties and was attending the school courtesy of the Saudi Arabian government's...