"Huh? . . . No, it's great, Kate" I lied. Actually, the dry crap in my mouth that passed for turkey tasted more like Poodle shit that had been dried in the sun for a few days. After weeks of excuses and runarounds, I had finally been roped into going to Jim's house for the obligatory, annual Christmas get-together. Unlike everyone else, I wasn't a permanent...
17 years ago... The sharp whoosh lasted only a split second before the dull thump of the arrow piercing the target sounded. The barb had struck precisely on the little heart drawn in red crayon on the drawing of the human-shaped figure mounted on the wall with the very cartoonish-looking set of dripping fangs drawn on the otherwise blank face area. Little K...
A/N: I know. Demon bitch from hell. Well, here it is. *** She was bored. Not that it surprised her, but the delicate process of paint drying was looking to have interesting conversational properties compared to this. Ryan really needed some new hobbies. "...so I took his queen with my knight and he..." Paint. It comes in many colors and maybe if we sit a...
By now you know I try to write stories about loving couples. No cheating allowed. This story fits into the same vein. If it is not what you want to read don;t complain at the end. I have been here all along, since my last story. I have written and discarded a number of stories, I just was not happy with the outcome. The first chapter is based loosely on a...
PREFACE I like to think it was my idea to go, but really, he's the one who brought it up. It was in passing, and maybe he was only half serious, but once it was out there, I couldn't get the idea out of my head. I wanted to go so badly. I wanted him to take me. But of course, he made me beg him for it. "Please ... please ... take me with you ..." I panted....
Natasha, age thirty, was born and raised on a farm in Nebraska. Today, she still resides near her birthplace with her husband Robert. She stands 5 ft 5 inches tall and has ivory colored complexion. Her figure is not the thin model type, but slightly heavier with the curve in all the right places. She has an oval face, a cute button nose, and sapphire blue ey...
Too Much of a Good Thing: A Fantasy of Excess. Chapter VI: Betrayal and Boating It’s amazing how one makes these judgments about people that turn out to be wildly inaccurate. I suppose I should speak only for myself, but I suspect the tendency is universal. Take, for instance, my boss, Susan. I’ve described her as an overly ambitious career female who (ver...
Sydian / Who came at Dinner? / Ch 1. Afternoon Delight—a Hot Tub ‘You'll dress appropriately'….the line stayed in her head all day long. Luckily, the two o'clock had been perfunctory….they wanted to settle; and good for them! They were the one outfit that Sydd had relished tearing a new asshole for—and not as an act of pleasure, either—but their day would...
BUTTERMILK BOWL (possibly Sadistic Spouse in Buttermilk Falls) "But I've not cum in six weeks, Dusty" Crake Ingledew said to his demure spouse. Dusty looked up from her "Cosmo" long pink nails tapping an article discussing depilatory body hair removal. She is so beautiful! Crake thought. Languid hazel eyes with long lashes, the dark eyebrows frowning irrit...
A Compassionate Friend and a Jealous Bitch Morena woke up to the sound of loud knocking, Alyssa's name being called and the realization that she was snuggled up to, and in the crook of the arm of, a big, well-muscled and sexier-than-hell Callunar male. Must've been a hell of a night, she thought to herself with a smile -- and then it all came rushing bac...