I was knee deep in a chemistry textbook. A neon pink highlighter dangling from my lips. My bed was covered in study guides, diagrams and formulas. I had a huge exam coming up in two days that was 60% of my final grade and will determine if I received my Masters in Science. I was beyond stressed out, but I was determined. My cell started buzzing and spinning...
I drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son's left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier. I surprise Sowell—when he's coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim whit...
Author's note: Not many people requested a Part 3, but soon after I submitted Part 2, I realized I hadn't 'finished the damn story.' So, this finishes the damn story. As always, I hope you enjoy this short ending. ***** Life with the Vinson family in Costa Rica was good, but not great. Chris from Grecia Real Estate had been able to find a home that met wit...
I was nervously waiting among the crowd of stroller-pushing moms and grandparents. I usually wasn't there that early to pick up Noah from preschool, but I was worried about him that day. The school had sent home a note letting us know that his teacher, Mrs. Campbell, was going on extended medical leave. While they didn't say explicitly what was wrong, I co...
I was a pretty shallow individual growing up, in luxury since I was the only child of very rich parents. I focused mostly on myself. While I did have sexual experiences, sex was not overwhelmingly important to me when I was 18-21, not to the extent that it was with most men my age. Also, I was a wimp when it came down to brass tacks. Even though I was fairly...
There are moments in a man's life that he can not forget and there are moments that he may not be proud of that he should forget. Then there are moments when those two events become the same thing and he will forever embrace it. I had my moment not long after Holly gave me a blowjob in my bedroom with her husband across the street. My neighbor Holly and I h...
I would like to say first off, I am really enjoying this story. I hope you enjoy reading it. I can not get over how many typo's I had in the last chapter, I knew my keyboard had issues but damn! I'm going to have to fix that when I finish the story. I am running out of ideas, so any suggestions would be appreciated. Well on that note...Have fun reading! '''...
**Author's Note: Part 5 and Part 6 will take some time. I pray for your patience and indulgence... * * * * * * * * Cash tugged on his chain as light poured into his nice den. The moon was growing fuller each night. His male organ throbbed at the memory of Serafina's gleaming olive skin, firm breasts and round buttocks. He salivated as he thought of her...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
Legal disclaimer time: The people in my story are totally made up and shouldn't have any resemblance to any current or past hockey player. Once again I'm developing characters and plot, so be patient and hang in there! * Song 2 java,I love java sweet and hot, Whoops, Mister Moto, I'm a coffee pot Shoot me the pot, and I'll pour me a shot, A cup, a cup,...