The red dust slowly settled on her white sneakers. How silly could she be? She had known well enough that it would be like this - hot and dusty, and not half as enchanting as the catalogues would have made her believe. But dutifully she followed the tourist group around the bus to take a picture of the red desert called the "Australian Outback". A distinct "...
Thank you to Frontma for her diligence with my editing. *If you love your work, is there room enough to love someone else* (This is not a story about murder or detective work; it is a story of loving what you do and what that leads to.) I've been with the FBI for six years but this is my first time being lead on a case. I am in Seattle working on a case o...
I could not believe it! I had just signed up for the ‘Surprise Me’ option on the sawhorse at Man’s World. This was supposed to be just an interview and fact finding mission. Howard Billings, my editor at the Hemmingsburg Report, had sent me to get the real story. It was my first assignment in my first job. I was so eager. Simply stated - I am going to get th...
I closed my eyes…the sparks from his fire ring flashing erratically against the soft, velvet interior of my eyelids. A rush…a hot, viscous flood of my juices flowed heavily into my palm as my voice rent the still fabric of the night once more. Rapidly I thrust my fingers into my quivering core…trying to satisfy the driving need that screamed through my very...
Author's note: The following story is fictional, and more than a bit ironic. (That means, do not take it too seriously.) No sexual acts involve humans under age 18. The action includes cheating, group and interracial and lesbian sex, lots of skin, and some BBC and BBW, oh yeah! Animals run loose but do not have sex here. Views expressed are not necessarily t...
for A.G. The principal protagonist in the tale I have to tell you is a woman by the name of Myrtle Mary Townsend. She prefers to be known as Myr, because the elegant, mysterious and slightly aromatic image that this single syllable conjures up is far more accurate than what you might imagine on hearing her given name. Her own story is long, complicated and...
It had been weeks since I heard from anything from Dr. McNurthy. My cravings for another delivery of cum from the sperm bank that he worked at bordered on painful. My dreams were haunted by a vision of an endless supply of flowing cum -- hot, warm, slickery cum. Until his first delivery, I'd never considered myself a kinky individual. Sure, I played on the I...
Above his lavish four poster bed was the framed declaration: "Every female peasant, on attaining the age of 18 years, shall present herself to her Lord, who may exercise his right to claim her maidenhood, and, once such right has been claimed, she shall be regarded as a woman, subject to the rights and duties attendant thereto." It was probably worth somet...
This is a work of fiction. It should not be taken as a guide for your real life activities and I take no responsibility for your actions. Written by Spicewriter55. All rights protected under the Berne Convention, all similarity to persons living or dead is solely coincidental and unintentional. * Mike Dawson dramatically held a push broom above his head...
The bright sun of morning did little to warm the day. A chill northern breeze brought winds down from the mountains and whipped the turning leaves into orange and brown blizzards. Hyandai clutched her cloak about herself. "I dislike fall." She said to Harlen, peering back over her shoulder at him. Eying the trees as they denuded themselves for the winter,...