Going off to college changed my life. In high school I was a quiet, often bullied, nerd. Good grades, decent body, good habits, neat clothing and a horrible social life. All that changed in college. The August after I graduated from a southeastern high school, I left for a southwestern mid-sized coeducational college. Nobody cared about who I, or anyone els...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 4 - Midnight Run = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Gayle started talking rapid-fire before the door was fully open. "Michael it's Lorraine she's in trouble I think and I don't..." she stopped talking mid-sentence as the picture became clear to her. I pulled out of what's-her-name's ass with an audible pop. As I stood up, cu...
NB: Kudos to my editor, wildheartedangel for staying by my side throughout my writing experience; giving comments and editing my work with patience and efficiency. I really appreciate it. Also to my blog readers who encouraged me to actually write this sequel out –thank you. J This story's time line is situated somewhere after Into the Vampire's Lair and be...
This story contains foot fetishism, anal play, and choking. So if you are offended or it is not your thing feel free to skip this tale. ***** Lindsay was alone in her office with no pressing matters to attend to, so while she had some free time she took a few different pictures of her feet to send to Kevin. After leaving his house last night, he was all th...
Paris and boyfriend Joe had just got in from afternoon brunch together. As they made their way down the hallway to their apartment hand in hand, they noticed several large cardboard boxes scattered across the hallway in the distance. It was odd because those weren't there when they left. As they neared their own dorm they realized they were in front of the f...
There is little to no explicit sex in this story. No part of this story may be published at any other site or in any other form without the express written permission of the author. © July 12, 2007. I would like to thank DoctorWyldcard for the idea that this story blossomed from. ********** The plain manila envelope Jason Tendell carried in his h...
Hearing nothing at the other end, Ginny wondered if Chase had hung up. She checked the status; no, he was still there "Hello?" she said in a small voice. In truth, she was the one who was afraid to talk, afraid of what words, what sentiments, he might communicate to her. "Ginny," he said, sounding amazingly close to her. "I finally got alone. How are you...
Thank you for all the votes and comments on the last chapter. A huge thank you to my wonderful editor and his slipper. He now has to hop a lot, but we do have lots of lovely rattan products for sale. A shout out as well to Ham_sandwich who helped pick me up when I was feeling down and made me smile. Thanks my friend, your input has been greatly appreciated....
Six months earlier. It was at a beach party that Jack was turned. Someone, an acquaintance, invited him and a few bottles, to the dunes on the South Kentish Sea front near Dungeness. As usual, he drank a bit too much, but he was sure afterwards, that his drink was spiked. Certainly, he had a metallic taste in his mouth the next morning and a monumental hea...
My thanks goes out to Kttn and Aleirian for taking the time out of their busy schedules to edit Shady Oak. ***** This year Jean and I celebrated our thirty-sixth wedding anniversary. I pause occasionally to glance at my wife, when she first crawls out of bed in the mornings with her white curls all tangled and snarled, or when she lays a loving hand on on...