This is a work of fiction... Any further explanation should be unnecessary don't you think? Mary was a tall willowy blonde. John couldn't figure out really what willowy was supposed to mean but he figured if anyone met that description it had to be Mary. Her hair was a subtle tone of blonde, not really blonde more like a really light brown, almost. She had...
Finale of this story. Only a general description of sex at the very end. Any people engaged in a sexual situations are over 18. Enjoy, vote please. *** It was spring again. The farmers were planting. Their livestock were having their babies. The countryside was once again coming to life in the cycle of the ages. I was busy at work with the demands for s...
Eva rekindles her dislike of clothes. by Vanessa Evans Part 04 There was what could well be a nice restaurant there but it was all shut up for the winter and they wandered around and found a bar that was open. They went in and saw about 8 or 9 men who all turned and looked at the strangers who had walked in. "Hi everyone, we're not disturbing anything ar...
*We make the friends we have, not the ones we want, because they are people, not tools* (Thanks to Frontma for chipping away at the rough edges of what I write) (While there is playful sexual contact there is no hardcore sex this episode -- sorry) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to...
USS Surefoot, Alpha Squad Quarters: "Friends?" Sasha, Giles and the others were dressing silently in the main room, most feeling like they had hardly slept. Kitirik, however, appeared awake and alert. Sasha wondered how much sleep his people actually needed - then realised just then how little she knew about his race, or his planet. "What is it, Kit?" "I...
The Tortured Spirit of Lover's Mountain The old black woman quickly wrung the rooster's neck, and then slit open the belly. The heart still throbbed as she spilled the entrails onto the floor of the cabin that housed her altar. Light from the many smoking candles lit the glistening, gruesome mass of ropy intestines and dark organs as she stirred through the...
Continuing the story of the romance between Jake (Our Police officer) and Pat (our Child Services worker) both are single parents. Set against the backdrop of an active investigation into child abuse that they are both intimately involved with. This story won't make a whole lot of sense without reading parts 1, 2, and 3. All names are figments of the writer'...
It is Monday, the day after our weekend encounter with Karl and Connie. On work days my usual routine is to awaken early, do my shower and bathroom rituals, dress and have coffee on the patio, weather permitting. I usually skip breakfast in favor of a light snack later at the office. I use the coffee time to prepare myself mentally for the upcoming workday....
I'm reasonably sure that this can be read as a standalone, but I'm equally sure that it would read better if you hit Chapters I & II first. As I look at my previous submissions I'd like to remind readers how much authors feed off your comments. I noticed that the three stories I've submitted which have garnered the best numerical voting record are ones whic...
98) "Ron, honey, I've been thinking." "What, Sabbie?" "Nancy fucked my husband almost 100 times while I was married to him and we still haven't done anything about it." "Well, Nigel did deprive her of Jim's services. He's out of commission." "Yes, but I'm sure she's found another man by now. I want you to fuck her, Ron. Same drill as with the Smiths."...