Like my first story, this comes from people that I've known throughout my life. This one hits a little more towards home tho, it's based on true events. I incorporated some of the people from my first story, because they all knew each other anyway. None of the names of the characters are real, nor are most of the places of business (a few that had no real si...
Maria was a mere twenty years old, but she possessed the poise of someone many years her elder. She had experienced a “relationship” here and there, but nothing significant enough that she could consider herself weathered in the area of romance. Even so, she had suffered heartbreaks and even had caused some. She was a confident, intelligent, beauty with a pe...
Sitting next to her husband, Maria watched the miles swish by. Riding the highway in the motorhome, that was the life. But her mind wasn't on the scenery. It was on the events of a couple nights ago – their last evening in the RV park they'd spent several days in. A small smile played briefly across her lips, as she replayed, for the millionth time, what had...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** Inside the Spirit Squad's locker room at a RAW Live event, the five members of the talented group of male cheerleaders are relaxing after their match with the Highlanders. All five men are wearing their tradition dark green swish-style work out pants and white tank-tops...
There was slight mist in the air, as I walked through the woods. I had been camping for several days, but I was not prepared for what I just noticed a few yards ahead of me. I motioned for Mary to come closer to me, as we were hidden by the trees. She came up next to me, and I pointed to what had surprised me. There in the clearing, on the edge of a ripplin...
The bar was loud and crowded, not that Mickie minded. She had just completed a successful Trish teasing addition of Monday night RAW and she was out to celebrate her inevitable victory over the blonde women's champion. She had spent hours dancing and drinking, but now she is in the mood to go home... but not alone. Scanning the bar, Mickie weighed up the op...
Apologies for the three week hiatus, have now returned to Sydney and plan to post a chapter every five or six days "Don't you think you're still being a bit of a wimp?" "No I do not," retorted Harry from the other side of the bed, "Anyway, what do you mean by that?" "When you were sixteen," said Maria examining her manicure studiously; she was perfectly...
The Meet. On a hot evening a white man was walking along the street after a night of drinking with his friends. He came across a street bar and saw an ebony lady sitting at the bar. The white man asked "may I have seat." The ebony lady said "yes if you buy me a drink." The white man smiled and sat down. The two began to chat as they drank their beers....
As the morning light softly caressed her naked body, Jamie began to awaken. Stretching her arms above her head, Jamie smiled as she remembered last nights fuck fest with William. He had awakened the sleeping sex starved girl she was in her younger years. At thirty-nine, Jamie was in the prime of her career having rapidly reached a position of much responsi...
The grounds of the Mansion were green and clear, the landscaping undisturbed, the lawn unharmed long enough for the grass to grow to a respectable height. The Professor had kept it at that discretely manicured country club height, like he was ashamed that all that green was alive, but Scott let it grow. The longer it grew, the bigger the victory. He knew t...