BIRDS CHIRPED AND sang their pretty songs outside the mudbrick cottage's window. Morning dew sparkled in a rainbow of colors on the leaves of herbs and plants arranged in neat rows. The beds of the small garden, enclosed by low waddle fencing, were lovingly tended. Bushes heavy with berries flanked the gate, the home's doorway and windows. There was a beehiv...
This is a Halloween contest story. Too many readers don't vote. Please vote. I need the support of your vote. Witches love full moons, especially during Halloween, when a wicked witch has her wicked way with a 40-year-old virgin. * Johnny sat at a bar minding his own business with his only friend, a cold beer, keeping him company. A regular, he came to A...
The American Witch Chronicles: Book 1 - Ritual Magick Chapter 1: The Visitors at Trinity College 1683, Trinity College, Cambridge, England James Pendragon lounged on his straw-filled bed inside his chambers at Trinity College reading one of John Dee's books on alchemy and angels. At just 30 years old, he was the second youngest scientist to ever receive...
Chapter 16 -The Rogue and the Paladin After Christie left her to go into Natalie's room, Rain once again started reading the novel she had found among the other books on the book shelf. She was enjoying the humorous story when she started hearing moans of the elf and drow having sex. "Fuck! You can't be serious?" The half elf said aloud to no one. She pu...
I pulled the Nervegear helmet off and just lay in bed for a moment, shaking. The feelings, the sensations I'd felt in the virtual world of Coramandel still lingered, ghost-like, in my mind, and I thought for a second I could taste Coraline's juices in my mouth, feel the ache between my legs where Razor had fucked me. Cautiously, I reached down between my le...
Thank you to Linda62953 for taking the time to edit this story. It was a dark and stormy night. I can't tell you how many times I have wanted to start a story with those words. I finally get to use them. Chapter 1 It was Halloween Eve and it was a dark and stormy night. The wind rustled through the trees making eerie sounds. I could hear it as it whistled...
Chapter two -- Payment Her home was a beautiful little cottage, deep in the woods. It looked like it belonged there, with plants growing wildly all around it, and some even climbing up the side of the walls. She led me into the cottage, and the inside was as beautiful as the outside, but also creepy. It was dimly lit, only by a small fire. Inside were a lot...
To Readers: Feel free to add a chapter if you want, I don't really deny anything from being published. The more content there is means the more readers there are and ideas that can be formed into new story chapters or entire arcs. And if you ask me, the more Jamie gets fucked over and fucked in general, the better. So enjoy and thank you for reading, now bac...
I’m not a winner in the genetic lottery. I wasn't programmed to have a perfect complexion, bright blue eyes, silky blond hair, huge firm breasts, or a tight shapely ass. What I am is a thirty-one-year-old woman who is 5'5" tall, with shoulder length brown hair, and brown eyes. I’m not fat nor am I thin. I’m about twelve pounds above my ideal body weight (tha...
Here you are sitting at a table near Brad's Books in Winning Coffee. You have on that cute little outfit that you described to me in the email. And every guy who walks by nearly kills himself because he can't take his eyes off your legs. You're a little hesitant and not quite sure why you agreed to meet me. After that last time you swore that you'd never be...