I sat there in the almost pitch dark room. Almost pitch dark because there was a bit of a glow from the little light on the computer monitor signifying that it was in sleep mode. I sat there with a headful of thoughts that I wished I didn't have. The door opened admitting a shaft of light and my wife came into the room. "What are you doing in here? I've bee...
The two weeks until the field trip crawled past. Each Monday morning I departed for my work assignment in some far-flung corner of the Idaho wilderness, spending warm sunny days and cool starlit nights in splendid solitude. And each Friday morning, Megan met me in the forestry lab on campus where she sat at the computer terminal beside mine, helping enter th...
Really don't have anything to say this time so I won't make you read through bunches of stuff before the story. Yes I know I am doing that stop saying such horrible things, I can hear you. I mean good grief do you actually kiss your mom with that mouth? Mom taught you say that really? Come on that is baloney moms don't talk like that, it is a lot of doohic...
Authors note: A big thank you to all my fans. I appreciate the feedback. Keep favoriting, voting, sending emails, and leaving comments. I love them. They are what keep me writing. I don't need many fans to keep writing. I will write for those I have. I know it's been over a month since I published. Truthfully when I started I had so many in my head they ju...
Welcome to part four. I googled the Van Gogh mentioned in part three and was surprised to find out that the painting was deemed a forgery just a couple of years ago. According to art experts, it was painted some fifty years after Vincent Van Gogh's death. What a bummer for the people who owned it. The encounter with the Japanese couple, Kira and Emiko fro...
How did I get myself into this mess? There I was, leaned over the side of her bed, legs spread wide, bound and blindfolded. I could hardly move, could barely even squirm. She'd put these bondage cuffs on my wrists and ankles; ones that had metal fasteners to either be clipped together or restrained to something else. And restrained, I most definitely was....
I can't apologize enough for how long I made you wait for this. Forgive me. I'm a little anxious about posting this. It was so, so hard to write. I was finally able to finish this chapter thanks to all the support I got from you readers. You're all amazing. To make up for the wait, I made this chapter extra-long. Riley and Laura had a lot to talk about. B...
Suggested by the story GUY LINE by Olderneighbor I had never considered myself a slut. I'd had my share of sexual adventures in school, sure, including the loss of my virginity to a friend's brother when I was 14, and a few misadventures at parties and at bars, and in dorm rooms during college, but no one ever called me loose, no one ever wrote filth about...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** The Following Takes Place Between 12 AM and 1 AM on February 27, 2000 At a hotel in Hartford, Connecticut, Triple H and X-Pac are in a hotel suite while Stephanie McMahon-Helmsley is in the shower. X-Pac, wearing jeans and a faded D-Generation X t-shirt, sighs as he si...
(WMD = Winter Men's Dilemma; My own irreverent spin on the BBC mythology) *Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *This story is NOT TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY!* * Vlad ~ "You actually expect me to believe my father, brothers and I have the genetic capability to addict every woman we h...