As always, thank you to everyone who reads my stories. I hope you continue to enjoy them, comment on them, and vote! Formatting is still an issue, so please accept my apologies on the { } to denote italicized text. I am not technologically adept and haven't been able to figure out how to get word on my computer. I just can't seem to get it to download. An...
The change in temperature and light disoriented her as she stood in the middle of the terminal, her lips still pulsing from the kiss she and Paul had torn from each other just moments ago. Dammit, he's a good kisser, she thought to herself as she shook her head and looked around for a bathroom. As she stood in front of the mirror washing her hands, she look...
This is a continuation of the “Death by Fucking” stories. Due to the nature of the narrative, it is recommended that you have read at least one of those stories in order to be ‘up to speed’ on the situations existing at the outset of this story. Part 1 His Story: We were lying in bed in Deirdre’s hotel room recovering from a bout of mind-blowing liberating...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. **** Daisy was being left out. It was sad, but sometimes it was inevitable that one of them would be left out. Especially considering their job involved being split up for missions, and given their different skills it was unreasonable to ask for special treat...
Author's Note: I appreciate you guys sticking with me, and for all the votes/comments/and criticisms. I hope this chapter satisfies some of your cravings for answers, and yes there will be more somber notes. ;-) I think it's only appropriate that I warn you readers in advance there is no sex as of yet. Caleb is a delicate character to work with, as you'll so...
1: Lacey 2003 Working on the film crew for "Mean Girls" was one giant blur. So much so that I can't quite remember why I was relaxing one day in the wardrobe room. But I was sitting behind a few clothing racks during my break, trying to enjoy the solitude, until someone interrupted. I could see the gossip queen of the Plastics, Gretchen Weiners – a.k.a. a...
Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults eighteen years of age or older. While the story line is true the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early seventies, but by the early nineties safe sex became an absolute necessity and continues to be so today. ***** I...
Marcus Bleak's Residence, Lindengracht, Amsterdam, Saturday, 05 October, 2052 05:33 Marcus thought the heavy tits of his maid Agnes looked awesome as they bounced up and down inches away from his nose. He was sitting up in bed, his hands on her tiny waist as she straddled him. He watched in fascination as her very wet vagina slid up and down his engorged...
Chapter 34 -- Pledge Brittany The following week marked a subtle, but significant change in the relationship between Lisa and Kathleen. What went on between them had to be conducted out of sight of Tracy and the other pledges, but the two lovers understood that Lisa now was in charge of Kathleen's life. Kathleen's eagerness to please Lisa and make up for th...
Twenty Three The exertion of her encounter with JD, coupled with the outrageous fruit wine and the smooth 'motion of the ocean' as the boat slipped through the night had combined to give her one of the deepest, most relaxing sleeps she had ever enjoyed. JD's breakfast was excellent. She wasn't sure what he had put into his scrambled eggs, but they were del...