VIII: Cleaning miss Kelly's young pussy IX: From cute little muffin to cute little blumpkin. X: Knowing Kelly costs me. XI: Kelly sends me a contract. XII: Kelly and I text terms and conditions. VIII: Cleaning miss Kelly's young pussy I had an uncomfortable and restless night's sleep lying naked on the cold linoleum floor of the bathroom, my arms achin...
"Burn yerself out studyin' Tess?" I glanced from staring into the bottom of my empty coffee cup to see Joe, one of the old men that came into Quick-N-Good, smiling at me. I must have looked as bad as I felt because his smile faded. He sat across from me and took a sip of coffee. I went back to staring into the empty cup. "Trouble with school... or boyfrien...
Copyright Issues: Nonprofit fiction. Bard's Song around the end is based off Bertold Brecht's poem "To our Posterity." Intro: The world of Dunia is similar to ours, where men and monsters evolved in similar forms, and lived side-by side with many continents and countries. The Continent of Ermor has two empires locked in a war for supremacy: Human Holy-Les...
This is a story strictly for fun and much of the source ideas are from all over the place. Have fun and enjoy. Thinker, Cutpurse, Demon... Vamp October 1890: My father had told me from a young age, he had said... "Son, if you are going to survive and prosper on the streets of this great city, you are going to have to be smarter than the cops, quicker tha...
Here is the next part of this adventurous couple's holiday story. I hope you enjoy it. It is bit long so perhaps you might like to come back to it from time to time. * They returned to the apartment and Carole picked up her key. She looked down at her dress, holes down both sides, exposing her body from below her hips to the sides of her breasts. "I can't...
Author's Notes: Ooh. Someone mentioned if I would include different types of angels. I looked into it and was surprised at how many different types and categories of angels there were (excluding the fairies and pixies I mention in this chapter). I am going to do some research on it. I've never been too religious, so my knowledge about angels is derived only...
The next morning, Victoria stared up at Antonio's ceiling. On a poster, looking back at her, was a half naked Latina who held the smile of a seductress on her face. She was wearing cut off jean shorts that looked more like panties, and a short wet, white shirt that was torn just right below her nipples. She was sitting on a counter by a cash register countin...
The trudge home was easier with the wind at their backs and the slope in their favor, but that only gave Rogar more space to think. He voted for walking through the night but the others outweighed him, so he lay another freezing, sleepless eternity on the face of the mountain, mind a whirl of past and present, dream and reality. When they came over the ridg...
"Weird, huh?" Britnee exhaled a lungful of pot smoke. "Yeah," Lara took a drag off the joint they were sharing. "But then, you are usually willing to fuck just about anywhere." Britnee frowned. "Yeah... but this was different." The two were sitting in Lara's car. They had parked on an abandoned access road a short distance from an old industrial park on t...
(Dedicated to my darling friend, the Dutch English teacher. Thanks for your assistance with the "couleur locale" for this story! Love you, sweetie!) The day had been a long one, and Karen Mullings was too tired to care much about where she ate. She just needed dinner and her bed. She walked into the hotel's Italian restaurant and waited to be seated. The...