Both RaleighBoy and Peterspeter have stories on here in which I've drawn inspiration from for this story. I really recommend checking out their work as well, since if it was not for them I would not have had the muse to write this (hopefully) ongoing series. Though both of those stories seem to have stopped being written, I could not have been inspired for t...
It is morning. The sun is shining brightly, it's path broken up by the summer leaves on the trees and the shadows dancing merrily on the ground. The morning air is slightly crisp and the dew sparkles in the sun's warming rays, casting light in unperceivable patterns on the eye. The light breeze blows in through the open window and over your beautiful naked s...
Inola Collins. The wind was steady and, with some tacking, we were making our way towards Iceland. I went down into the cabin to get a drink, leaving Conchita at the helm. Waya emerged from the front bedroom rubbing his eyes. "Did we wear you out last night Bro?" I giggled. "Damn women!" he said, heading for a shower. Ten minutes later I was watching...
Diane Clark. "You're sure about this, Crystal?" I asked. "Yes, the room is yours for tonight. I'm bunking with Corrine and Milla, and Jimmy's sleeping with Liz." She whispered in my ear, "Strip the bedding in the morning; I'm not dealing with your sticky sheets; I draw the line at that," she giggled. I turned down the bed, freshly made with clean sheet...
Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Emily Fields had been in love with Alison DiLaurentis pretty much for her entire life. Through relationships with Maya, Paige and others part of her heart had always belonged to Alison, still after all these years unable to give up hope that their pr...
Slowly opening the large, iron door, Persephone stood face-to-face with two stunningly beautiful women, one of which she immediately recognized. "Melody... it seems you're alive," she mused quietly. "I'm not so easy to get rid of." "Apparently." Turning to the other woman, she condescendingly asked, "And you are?" "Selena. Grand Vizier to King Farzan...
Chapter 2 Anthony and Sara They hated each other, the woman from the trailer park and the man with the privileged background. She hated the perfect suits and ties he wore. He hated the Big Cube specials clothes she wore. She made as much money as he, which was ample, so she could afford a better cut of clothes. The only positive thing he could say about...
I stared at the serpent sculpted from the stone block, a serpent with an apparent hood of feathers. Scholars worldwide were in disagreement about the hood. Some maintained that this represented the feathered serpent of the Aztecs of South America, a creature today extinct, or at least a creature unseen in times recorded by the written word. Others vigorously...
Disclaimers: This vacuous stroker is total fiction, even most places. All sexual actors are over 18 and avoid condoms. Tags: clusterfuck, multiracial, bisexual, pregnant, photography, steam engine, Rancho Relaxo, temperature. If you object to any such, stop reading. Details may be incorrect. Views expressed may not be the author's. Read the first two chapter...
"Well, that was easy," Mike mused as they arrived back at their quarters. "Uh huh," Melody agreed. "Almost... too easy. I wouldn't expect all of our assignments to be that simple." "Agreed." As the pair embraced, happy at their first successful negotiation with a genie servant and her master, there came a knock at their door. Mike crossed the small bri...