His story of her Fantasy: Here's an attempt at a 200 word very short seduction story written first person from the woman's perspective. After I wrote it, I had a good idea who the characters were and I liked them so I had to write a "his & hers" version. It evolved into a longer His view & her view of the same event::: Here's the short, short story, Followe...
I do not hold copyright over any of the characters in this story. They came from the mind of Charlaine Harris and can be seen on HBO in Trueblood. This follows the novels more so than the show, although it should still be entertaining for those completely unfamiliar with the Sookie Stackhouse books. This is my first story, so I would really appreciate feedba...
I found myself moving speedily down the un-peopled street. Yes, it was cluttered with debris, and piles of dirty snow, but at this time of early morning, the sidewalks of my hometown were deserted. The city that never sleeps is a misnomer. It does sleep, albeit in fits and starts somewhere between the waning moon and the approach of dawn. It was frigid and I...
I told her my weakness. I shouldn't have, I know. But I didn't anticipate just how useful the tiny piece of information that I shared with her would be... or just how often she would choose to exploit it. I'd thought at the time that it was only fair to 'throw her a bone', as she'd unwittingly revealed many weaknesses of her own through our numerous conversa...
Things settled into a level of normalcy. Cunt naturally didn't want things to change but Twinky Dick, being a new addition to our little games, was still kind of an unknown at first. After a couple weeks he seemed into the swing of things. He liked taking her up the ass when they were on their own I think because he thought he somehow had that more to himse...
The sign on Route 37 read, "Smooth Steve Shaw 2Nite!" as I turned into the parking lot. I was looking for a hot shower and clean sheets, so I barely noticed. I was beat, having driven ten straight hours from Georgia, and didn't want to push it, so I grabbed some Mickey D's, plopped on the bed, and watched the fourth quarter of some NCAA game. Darkness press...
The air was dry as always, and the road stretching in front of Jonathan seemed to crackle with heat. He needed to get back to his grandfather's cottage. An old house he had inherited three years before. It just didn't seem to want to stay in good shape. Whenever something was fixed, another piece of furniture would break. The last time he was over the place,...
Chapter 5: Motorcycle Mamma - Goin' Down the Road Olivia swabbed her crotch with a towel, and laughed when she saw me pick up my shirt and pants, all completely shredded by my movie-type werewolf transformation. "Flasher wear, huh? Anything in that bag you brought?" "Sure. Dirty socks and underwear, plus..." I tugged out my red dress and held it up. "Um,...
In Your Face It had been a tough year for In Your Face©️ Marketing. The downturn this quarter meant people were buying less and finding customers for their small business was getting harder and harder. They had started to rebrand themselves as an "agile" company, on the go and willing to go the extra mile for their well-paying customers. Kingston Dunne sat...
Author's Note: I request my readers to send me your feedback and vote. This is very valuable to me *** I hurried home from the hotel, showered, stuffed my toothbrush, shaving kit and a change of clothes in an overnight bag and caught a cab to the MLA's Hostel. It was around seven o'clock in the evening when I reached there. I carried Swati's panties in my...