Author's note: All sexual acts portrayed in this story are between characters aged 18 or older. Any resemblance to non-fictional people and events is neither intended by the author nor inferred by the text. Thank you for reading. Please enjoy. Chapter 5 Plink. Olivia Courtis' ears perked up. Did she just hear that? Plink. Yes, there it was again....
Note ( The people and places in the story are real . The initial meeting with Robert, Vee and Sam really happened at the art exhibit, but the tryst is fantasy. It was just a canvas to try to paint Vee. Sam really does not want to hand over his wife to anybody, but if she ever went there he's going with her. PS: This is the first story I've ever tried to wr...
He didn't remember the bed feeling as soft as it did when he was on all fours. In that moment, though, it felt like cozying up on a cloud. Wrapped up in a black blanket, Barnaby watched as Gil came back from the bathroom separating his dorm from another. He had a damp washcloth in his hand and that warm smile on his face - one that almost seemed to belong...
Anneke was so shocked by Rolf's sudden move she couldn't think for a few minutes. They moved swiftly through the trees as she dangled from his mouth. She struggled in his grasp and tried to gather her thoughts together. If she didn't think of something she'd be dead soon, of that she was certain. She needed a plan. It suddenly came to her. Rolf ran mindless...
I'm Ashley Catlin; unlike many women, I'm a female of few words, so I'll skip any bullshit that isn't relevant to the moral of my story -- cheating has consequences -- or doesn't somewhat explain why I did what I did. That assumes that what I did will at all appear logical to you. I was the middle child in a family of three, with a two year older flaming ga...
Melissa just returned to her dorm room from classes. She threw her bag down on the floor and plopped down on the bottom bed of the bunk she shared with her roommate and turned on the tv. Melissa was wearing a tight pair of jean shorts and a yellow tank top that left a little bit of her belly showing. Holding the remote, Melissa flipped through the channels s...
Jake was running an hour late for his appointment with Doctor Jensen. He'd taken a nap in the middle of the day, not unusual for a college student, especially one working part-time at the university hospital. He believed his alarm clock would be enough to stir him from his slumber, but as he learned to his regret he was extremely capable of finding the off s...
Author's Note: Hello again! I do hope this chapter is long enough for you guys. I'm sorry for how short the previous chapters were. Enjoy! *~*~*~*~*~* "Damn!" "Oh, sit still," Amethyst ordered. Her hands steadily stitching the gushing wound on the right side of his chest. She then inserted the needle a bit too quickly and Death Row almost came off th...
*Thanks to PokingFun for her editing expertise* *No true sex again in this part, but there is close contact* *There are three horrible events in this section; a suicide, a murder/suicide at a daycare, and our protagonist gets fisted as part of a police intimidation tactic. I do not feel they are gratuitous. They feed into the dark desperation of the story'...
I don't normally write mature-style stories. It's a category that holds no interest to me, but I had started the following story out of a request some years ago, and I thought I would finish it up and give it a try. For you mature fans, I hope you find it enjoyable. The following story is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely...