Here's the conclusion to the story of Erin. I originally wasn't going to write a conclusion, but I had a little spare time during summer so here it is! Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. It would help if you read the parts before this, but it's not completely necessary. There will just be some small holes missing. I couldn't sleep...
Terri's legs pumped faster as she increased her speed. Her breaths came quicker, her muscles burned in protest, but she pushed through it, a determined grimace on her face as she picked up the pace. She could see herself in the reflection of the wall length mirror, but it barely registered to her focused mind. Each impact on the treadmill was its own victo...
All characters are 18+ I don't know what time it is, but judging by the light coming through Caleb's blinds, it's probably just after dinnertime. I can hear kids playing outside. Street hockey, I think. Their sticks keep slapping the pavement, and their rollerblades grate on my ears like really loud static. These kids are going at it hard. Good for them. No...
All characters in the following story are aged 18 or over. * * * Once upon a time... there stood a row of run down houses in a quiet street; one of many identical streets in poor neighbourhoods around the sprawling northern city. It was a desolate place, populated with crumbling buildings that were blackened and stained from decades of industrial pollutio...
Mahi always enjoyed the atmosphere of The Ice Dragon. Unlike most modern bars, it was pleasantly quiet, with the voices of Frank, Ella, Dinah and similar excellent jazz singers, plus the sound of small combos playing softly. Mahi's Indian mother and massively mixed-race father were jazz and classical music buffs. Mahi grew to appreciate complex and sophistic...
Note to readers: This story starts out in a similar way to one written by Kezza67 a few years ago. I've already received his okay for my version, though he hasn't read it. There's not any sex in this story, so if you want wham, bam, thank you ma'am you might as well move on. This could have been categorized in several different categories. I chose non-erotic...
***A further look into the lives of Abi's tech people. ~chuckle~ Some assembly required. I make mention of African Wild Dogs in this. Google them if you don't know what they are. They're endangered these days. ~sigh~ Everybody's got a gun over there these days. I think. 0_o *** ---------------------- Hungary, under the abbey "What did you do with his m...
Author's Note: There are no quick fixes here. Becoming Woman is slowly graduating, so don't complain at the lack of action in this chapter. Instead, bite your tongue and continue on to the next one. This chapter contains pregnancy and birth, you've been warned. Also, keep your eyes peeled. I tend to switch between characters quickly in this chapter. Like mo...
On the way home Jon told Brittany what he had been doing and how he had found her. She didn't listen to all of it because her itching arousal was driving her crazy. She kept fantasizing about what she was going to do, once they got alone and she didn't have to worry about distracting him. Jon and Brittany finally made it home, almost as soon as they closed...
* * * * * *This is my first attempt at writing. If there are any mistakes please avoid them and feedback is welcomed. THANK YOU VERY MUCH* * * * * * Like everyone else I used to think that I am an ordinary, happy, cute and innocent 4th semester IT student 0f 2009 batch but I always believed that my birth on earth had a very important cause. Anyway, I am Shi...