Hi! Please make sure to read the intro story of my world before reading this. However, if you just want the fun bits, no worries. I had no one to blame but myself. One of the few pleasures in my solitary life was that of gardening. And as such when I was surrounded by dirt, earth and nature, my vigilance usually failed. The day in question it was sligh...
Sep 7, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Nine A Fresh Assignment Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincid...
The sensations began as soon as he saw her swing those long legs from the Hummer. The sensations accelerated, as his eyes took in her sensuous hip-swinging spike heeled walk in the skintight, ass-hugging pants. Once again she had triggered that familiar feeling in his crotch. Once more embarking on it's own specific schedule... his cock began to rise. Damn...
Wednesday morning might have eased gently into the world offering streaks of thunder gray clouds with golden fringe on the horizon like horizontal curtains on the stage of the sun, dark gray specks of flocks with opposite destinations in the near and distance easing across the sky and the faint hum of morning understood only to those deeply sensitive to the...
Hey everybody, this chapter has a lot of notes on the culture of the lost world, as well as some explanation for why the world is the way it is... but don't worry, there's still plenty of sex, because, well, this is me, right? Would love to hear all feedback, questions and comments, ideally sent to my e-mail via the information in my profile page. If you do...
"Oh, yeah. That's good. Right there, baby." Jennifer Mitchell moaned as her lover and fellow crewmember Greg Ellis slowly ran his tongue across her nipple, flicking it with a light, sure touch that made it hard and tight. One of his long, powerful hands was sliding down the fastening of her uniform, knuckles deliberately brushing against the bare skin beneat...
Chapter 1: The new-ish boy in town In Astrid's humble opinion, Coven meetings had to be the biggest waste of time ever. Coven meetings, magic, witches. she knew it was supposed to be cool, it was supposed to be a sisterhood, and all wonderful and blah, blah, blah. But Astrid found it was mostly just incredibly boring. A prime example? Astrid spent the la...
Adora lives in a little cottage, out by the meadows. It's always been her dream to live in a cute little home, out in the middle of nature, where she can focus on her writing and take a break from the outside world. It's about a fifteen minute drive into town, so it's not as if she's completely disconnected. Right by her little home is a lovely garden, one w...
*Part 4 is here! Took a break from the series after finishing Parts 1-3, happy to be back at it, hope you enjoy this instalment* ***** I remember people screaming. I sloshed around inside the plant as its giant mass shifted this way and that. My eyes flickered with the sudden movements. Still, my stomach bulged, inside myself I could still feel the ooze an...
It is hard to compare sex outside. The breeze, the sunlight filtering through the leaves, the smells of earth and flowers, the buzzing of insects and an occasional curious butterfly that swoops and then settles; maybe on a pert breast. Or maybe on a cock to taste the pre-cum oozing from him as he pays homage to the beautiful woman before him. As a writer,...