(Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun. This...
FUND RAISING Another slice of life at St. Dunstan's; for background, please consult the previous episodes First in a flock of four. Feedback welcome. We sat around a large table in the Vestry Room just off the Undercroft of St. Dunstan's Church. The September Vestry meeting had gone an hour and half so far, and Bert Button's tirade was making it longer. He...
Author's note: WARNING: There is the tiniest touch of reluctance/non-consent and scat in this chapter. Oddly, I don't like either much, but they were necessary for the evolution of the plot. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in sear...
Chapter 51: Confessions of a Wisconsin Beauty Queen "Tell me how you, Hawk and Matt hooked up," Aly asked as she filled my glass. In the mood to share, I told her everything. I even told her about the encounter with the Emiko and Kira Kokura. "I'm so fucking boring," Aly said with awe. "Noah at the golf course sounded hot and Hawk said you had a drunk...
There was something restless and reckless in the wicked storms that plagued our town that summer. The heat built up throughout the day until unleashing violent bursts of thunder, wind and rain. When it burned itself out, it left us basting in a steamy night. After a couple of months, everyone was on edge. I was eighteen, tall and lanky but filling out from...
This story is pure fiction. This story Is for adults only. Do not read this story if under eighteen years of age or live somewhere where adult material is illegal. Needless to say, all through young, all Characters are eighteen years of age or older. A whole three days had passed, and Nina had not heard from her night visitor. She was feeling lonely and s...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.*.*.* "What? We're just friends. Nothing is going to happen. It's just, I mean, really, like you'd ever be able affor...
An amusing little idea that I got while reading a readers letter in a woman's magazine. Miranda was harassed as usual. It was Monday morning. Jim, her husband, was as usual eating his breakfast standing up, and the twins, Michael and Jane, were at the breakfast bar tucking into large plates of cereal. They were already late for school. "Hope the traffic's...
Harpy "That's not normal. Not at all." Quinn was looking at me like I was some kind of freak. I sat between her and Gloria at a booth in the restaurant. It was only 10 AM on Tuesday, and the business crowd hadn't yet arrived. I half hoped some would come in early; I wanted to get started as soon as possible. "I've cum with clients. It happens to all of us...
This is my first story in this genre. Thanks to my editors midnight_sky and maebellene for helping me. Do comment and vote on the story. Based on the feedback, I will continue with the series. * All things become clear in death. I know that it's true. Here I am, poisoned and slowly dying from within, yet my insight has never been so profound. I can see al...