"Skip" Richardson was a sophomore business major at Urban University: twenty years old, a nice-enough kid from the affluent suburbs, and a member of one of the most popular fraternities on campus. Skip was slim, blond, blue-eyed, and good-looking. He was a bit short and a bit shy, but a most likable guy and attractive to plenty of young ladies. It was late F...
Chapter 1: Change Begins Mary Louise walked into the living room of her family’s home and immediately knew something was different. The day had been pretty much like every other one of her senior year in high school. Graduation was just a few months away and she had already turned eighteen. She wanted to go to college, but she would have to sit the first ye...
When she woke later that morning, Sean had already left. The clock flashed nine o'clock. The aroma of coffee wafted through her apartment. She rose from her bed and padded to the kitchen. There was a plate of cranberry orange muffins next to the coffee machine. Nina picked up the note next to the plate. A peace offering. Dinner tonight? Nina was startled...
This is all set-up; no sex. Some of the characters are children, but they do not engage in any sexual activity. ***** "IN THE TIME of our grandfather's grandfather's grandfather," the High Priest began, "came the time of the Great Drought." He gazed down at the twelve young women hanging on his every word, and behind his white mask he smiled. "Famine hel...
Angie is a real woman with a strong desire to submit to a big, black cock. This story contains aspects of her real and fantasy lives...and yes, some of mine as well. Everyone in this story is above the age of consent. * For the ninth time in ten days, Angie parked her silver Honda Accord in front of the convenience store, opened the door and swung her nylo...
This story begins in 1968 and relates how Jayne my first wife lost her innocence about sex and it's many ways to offer pure pleasure. She was a virgin when we met and had only had sex with me when we married one week after her 18th birthday, I was 22yrs old at this time. Jayne then was 5'6" tall with long auburn hair, large brown eyes and full lips, very att...
Writers Note: Things just keep getting better and better and as always, life is a lot of fun. Thanks for all the reads and emails. We both appreciate them. * After Ann left on Sunday, we washed the few man clothes that I had left and put them in a bag to be left in a clothing donation bin. The organization that puts the bins out has a store thirty miles a...
This is part two of a story originally posted here on September 2, 2011, involving a near-immortal man who calls himself John Smith, and a young woman he re-names Azelia after he takes her as his life-mate. They are members of the clan of Us, a race of beings somewhat like vampires. They exist by feeding on the sexual fluids of their victims, rather than blo...
I apologize for the delay for those who have been waiting; wrote pages and pages but scrapped it all as I didn't like the direction of the plot so starting over has been time consuming (and university starting up hasn't helped!). It hasn't been possible to complete the story in this part without causing further delay but it's not my intention for this to be...
Wanting to Run Away and Hide For every year of her childhood, there had been some moment that seemed to shape her life, good or bad, leaving its impression upon her mind, molding her into who she was to become. Those sad times though, those always seemed to stand out more. They were the thoughts that were easily found when trekking back through time. Not to...