part one chapter six Life was like riding his bike home from school, even in high school. Or running home, because running always felt so good. Getting home felt good, most of the time, anyway, because after all the chores were done there was an hour on the piano. Because that time on the piano always felt like the best time of all. Beyond the best, even....
"Oh, don't stop," Phoebe moaned at me. Her hazel hair lay flopped back and forth on the pillow as her head flopped back and forth. "Don't stop! Fuck me, Will, fuck me!" I wondered why she thought I would stop at this point, with my dick already pounding her tight little pussy, or how I would even manage to. I was really just trying to hold back the flood of...
09/24/2012 (Monday - 5 days to the Full Moon) Rashad's eyes shot open and it took a moment for him to realize that he was lying in his bed on his stomach. He rolled over slightly and felt to see if Tracy was still there, He felt her butt and heard her moan and was satisfied. He rolled back on his stomach and was about to fall back asleep, when the events of...
It took about three months after my divorce until I started to feel something other than depressed. For three months, and for the year prior to the divorce, I'd felt like a failure; bitter, hopeless, and lonely. And after those three months of, well, grieving, I guess, I started to feel something else. Free. It was time to do something crazy. Something I ne...
For my darling across the waters. Your passions are endlessly inspiring. To my readers, please leave feedback and vote if you fancy this story... Or any others as you see fit. Thanks and enjoy. Kisses, YLA. * I tried to make the class environment a bit easier for Winter. She was just one of those girls. I gave her more leeway about not answering questions...
Greetings beloved readers, this is the second of a five part series. I will post each chapter about a week apart. Many thanks to fellow authors and occasional collaborators Friskee_cpl who gave me notes on the story and whose stories served as a vital inspiration for this tale. * It was light outside when Roy woke to a soft kiss planted firmly on his sleep...
Dylan had only been at school for about two weeks, but already he had left town and gone out west to his cousin's bachelor party. Because he had classes until late Friday, he was the last one to arrive Saturday afternoon, and by the time he had checked into his hotel and called to find them, it was starting to get dark out. A taxi ride and short walk later,...
Seneca wasn't going to meet Godwin at the park by her work at 8 pm for dinner, and that was that. So, obviously, it didn't matter that there was a 20 minute bus ride each way, and a ten minute walk from the stop to plan for if she was going to be on time. And she most definitely didn't need to stress about what to wear, since she was going to stay home tonig...
Part one chapter one Thunder in the distance, thunder that arrives like a broken promise. Thunder and rain, the strained promise of rain, rain in the air, rain -- like conditional release. As memory arrives on cooling winds, distant patterns both old and new emerge, like the wind sifting through old pines -- and new -- outside a dusty window. The disquieti...
Chapter 9: Losses (7,5k words, romance, plot chapter, action, drama, size differences, female muscle) "Perfect!" a rough, older voice responded. The fully armoured soldier bowed subtly towards the stunned waitress and innkeeper and awaited the arrival of her leading officer. Judging by the armour she wore, Margaret rightfully assumed that she was the prot...