Cincinnati, Ohio was just slightly above Mobile, Alabama on the list of profitable arts and craft fair locations for a dealer. Even Cleveland had moved up in the ranks. Yet there I sat, pissed off yet reluctantly resolved to make the best of the situation. It was always good to have at least one 'psychic' present at these trailer trash shopping mall events....
***** the ravings of a lunatic. copyright H20wader. Edited by techsan. I had added material after the edit, all errors are mine alone. The top story was written when I first starting writing for the LIT site. I wanted to post it in the Lesbian Sex section just to see what comments it would bring. But it seemed to call for a response. I finally wrote a res...
Note: Over the course of the novel, you will encounter characters speaking in the Scots dialect- a subset of English spoken by the Scots, of course. Most of the time, context and similarity will make meaning clear. I will provide a glossary for the more unusual words as needed. -III- Wee ane, Ye ken I miss ye and the brithers and oor city. Dae ye think I...
After her party, the Slut had watched Daddy very carefully. She was anxious that he truly understand that her need for this did not impinge in the slightest on her total love for him, strange as that may seem. It had now been a month now since their adventure into her dark jungle of lust and depravity and, so far, Daddy seemed to have no lingering doubts or...
(This is the final part of this story. Typically, I try to write these so that anyone can enjoy them, but there is a decent bit of backstory to lead up to this point. This one is actually really long for me. Probably more than double my other stories in this series. As usual, the sex is sprinkled throughout, but I also progress characters and the story a lot...
"Ew, god," I muttered, pinching my nose as I carefully picked out my brother's rank dirty hockey jersey from the mess of clothes in his jam-packed hockey bag, careful to use just two fingers, terrified of contaminating my whole hand, never mind my arm. The sound of a man laughing behind me had me turning my head to see who it was. "Are your clothes really t...
Content Warning This story is not a tale of fiction. I will report of things I have done, things that were done to me, and I will not leave any details out, just to make this a story for the feeble minded. This tale will be awful - for some people at least. But every bit of this report, every single detail, every name, and every act is true. And since this...
"Jake. It's me your mom... Why didn't you pick-up your phone yesterday?" His mother's voice trailed off. "I was worried sick about you. Are you okay dear?" "I'm sorry mom... I was pissed... and didn't think much. But I'm okay now." Jake said with a pain in his voice that only a mother could detect. It made her worries worst. "Why. Is everything all right,...
Wherein I meet the rest of the Brothers and get a Royal Fucking Author's note: this is part 2 of a 12-part story arc which I've put under Group Sex (see Chapter 1). Like all my stories, it begins with character development and in this case, over several chapters. The chapters can have the elements of a number of different categories and I will try to give...
Me and my partner found these last year while searching a missing person's apartment for clues. Who knows what happened to the guy. All I know is this was the best lead we had and the NYPD sure as hell ain't flying up to the North Pole to investigate. Long story short: I made me some copies before turning them over to evidence. Believe what you will. But the...