So there i was fast asleep in my own dreams. I remember i was having this particular recurring dream where I'm running on a nondescript plane. The background is white, and the ground is white with no discernable boundaries or features that would suggest there is an end to the void. No matter how far I run, I always seem to fall in an invisible pitfall that f...
The job, including the obscene phone calls, and characters, is real but everything else is fiction. Hope you like it. I had recently got a job at a local pizza joint for the summer. It was literally the next street over from my house. It's kinda sad because I live in a small town with its own pizza place but no gas station or post office. Anyway, I worked a...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Carmella or Liv Morgan or Asuka or Alexa Bliss or Charlotte or Zelina Vega or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * "Damnit!" Carmella swore, the happy expression which had been on her face before quickly disappearing in favour of a pout,...
First, huge thanks to Meridian13, who started this story and trusted me enough to finish it for her. Also, another huge thanks to her again for helping me iron it out and make it even better! ~~~~~~~ "Bitch!" Augustus Caesar muttered under his breath. Damned if he would let that bitch have anything from his father's estate, some money grubbing bitch that w...
Part 6 I woke up early the next morning, still holding Liv. My arms were stiff and numb from lying like that. I decided to check on Nate. Being careful not to wake up Liv, I slid my arms from around her and stood up. I quietly left the shelter and walked over to his. It had finally stopped raining, but it was still wet and foggy. Nate had his eyes closed...
I wanted to write erotic stuff about a possible career choice. This is 100% fiction, and set in the future. Hope you like it. My name is Matt, and I am currently a lieutenant and a homicide detective with the Seattle police department. I'm 35, and married to my high school girlfriend, a 36 year old physical therapist named Olivia, usually called Liv. We...
I couldn't remember anything when I regained consciousness. I was once again tied to a tree, but I had no idea where I was. My vision was blurry as fuck, but I could make out another figure tied to a tree, also unconscious, presumably Liv. I looked around as best I could, and noticed our attacker carrying a body over to another tree and tying it up. Graduall...
No, this isn't about James Bond haha. The title is a perfect description of the scenario, so that's where the name comes from. This is based on a true story of when my girlfriend Liv recently had to put her dog down. All the sexual stuff is fiction, but everything else really happened. It's not a happy story, but I hope you like it anyway. I was sitting on...
I don't think I've mentioned this, but I tend to hang around with smart people. It's a strategy I used to get through high school and I've continued to use it through college. One of the reasons Willow and I became friends at college is that underneath her shy exterior, she is incredibly smart. During high school I hung out with the geeks. It didn't endear m...
Original illustrations were removed to facilitate easier publication. All characters are at least 18 years of age. Enjoy! ------------------- I love my Aunt Liv but still fussed when she dragged me clothes shopping. Heck, Liv wasn't technically even family but has been close friends with our mom for so long, that we all called her "Auntie" anyway. But rea...