As always, all characters, events, companies, etc. are figments of our imagination and have no connection to any living or dead persons, true events or actual companies. In other words, this is all fiction. M.P. "I've never met a man that sells anvils before." C.C. "It takes a real salesman; I can tell you that. Anvils have a limited appeal, you know."*...
Kayla shivered from the cold wind as she walked in the dark with her fingers tucked under her armpits to keep them warm. The light jacket with broken zipper did little to keep her warm, and it rubbed her cold nipples until they started to feel raw. She kept her head down as she walked to shield her face from the bitter cold. Her boyfriend Larry had been dr...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This stand-alone story covers the end of Dara's time in Bangkok, but not her last week in Thailand. Reading the other "Dara..." stories is suggested but not required. For the convenience of those who read the other stories, the chapters are numbered sequentially. These chapters f...
---------------------- Author's Note: This story contains disturbing mental/physical themes that may cause discomfort. Readers be advised. This is Part 2 of 4. Previously the story title was incorrectly shown as "Woulds Pt.02", it should be "Wounds Pt.02" ---------------------- Wounds: A Seaside Story *********************** CHAPTER 2 *************...
The nonsensical tale continues. Lair of the Incubus Part 3: Erica the Succubus: Erica would wash herself off in the hot tub as much as she could. She was watching Irini fuck me in the cowgirl position and I wondered what was going through her head as she chewed her lip. She would take a drag of the bong and give Shee a shotgun. She gave me a salacious lo...
This is the last chapter of three if you haven't read the first two this won't make sense. It was written to show how lies, truths, and perception interacts with each other. Does it matter was the subtitle of the first, the second was maybe it does, and this is called which one wins. The answer is in how you interpret it because it's just like everyday life...
Thanks to blackrandi for the invitation to the Wine and Old Lace event. Historical pieces can be pretty challenging and I've tried to do this one justice. Thanks to MsCherylTerra, stev2244 and norafares for the beta reads and editing. This would be unreadable without all of them. There are others who prefer not to be named; you know who you are, and you know...
Well, hello there. Thank you blackrandl1958 for organizing the event and D for the feedback. Hope you enjoy. Catherine sat in the bath and watched as the last of the bubbles flattened in the lukewarm water. She lost track of how long she had been in there, but no one had come for her yet. Judging from the darkening of light filtering through the bathroom w...
Note to reader: This story has a slow build, so if you are looking for a quickie you may want to read something else and come back later. Thanks. ***** September 1975, Denver Daniel had a big decision to make. And he had to make it soon. He was sitting in a lecture hall, lost in a daydream while waiting for the professor to arrive so class could begin. D...
Hello, and welcome to Part Two of my tale of young love. As with the first part, the characters are eighteen or older. This one gets a bit more sexual. Thanks to Rex Brookdale for helping with the editing. ******* I freeze for a second. Samantha jolts me back by saying, "I am not James's girlfriend." She's almost shouting it through my PC's speakers....