Susan jumped as the telephone startled her. Who could be calling this early in the morning? She shivered and slipped on her nightgown. "Hello?" Her voice unsteady. "Mrs. Davis?" a male voice asked. "Yes?" Suddenly Susan was acutely aware she was cold. Goosebumps ran up her arms. She felt the wetness at the top of her thighs. The cold air stung. "Mrs. Dav...
Alright, so last chapter was a bit of a kick start into the story. The reason the previous chapters were so slow is because I wanted to let the characters sink in. From this point forward, I'll be delving a bit deeper into the story but don't fret; I love some hot scenes as much as the next person =P. And, as always, please check out the previous chapters if...
She sagged against the tree, the exertion leaving her exhausted. Was he crazy, doing that? Did he know how much that could hurt her? Or excite her? It was bad enough when some guy got it into his head to lick her pussy and flick her clit with his tongue. At least his tongue would be somewhat soft. But a rough finger, drawn directly across her exposed clit? W...
She stirred as she felt her mattress dip with someone's weight. She rubbed her eyes and tried to sit up, but whoever it was, was faster and jumped on her. She opened her mouth to scream but a backhand sent her head reeling. Her cheek stung from the force of the blow. "Lie still bitch" he whispered. He wrenched her arms above her head and tied them securely...
Maggie, dear sweet Maggie: I pray that somehow you will find this and dismiss all else I have written here to take this one shining moment of us into your heart and cherish it as I do you. For we, you and I, have lived twice: One life for ourselves and one for our dreams. Their deceptions were considerable enough to cause a lifetime of worry. But every lie...
Note to readers: the main character in this piece, Katie, is the same character from my Sorority Life story. But there is no need to read that story to enjoy this one, it is a completely different plotline. * * * * * Monday April 15th The other day Charlene was talking about how bad she wanted to fuck her history of religion teaching assistant, "He could...
Hi, we were gearing up for our annual summer party at home, we had been holding it for some time now, and this was our fifth year, and it was going to be the best. I think we are becoming famous for it ha ha ha ha. Tel, (Terry) my husband was at work, my name is Michelle, people know me though as Miccy. We had agreed on the format and what food we were pu...
When I first wrote "Call Me Bunny" it had a prologue that set the stage fairly clearly. Before publishing, I decided to go with a more blind approach for the reader. To leave them wondering what was happening. It worked to some degree but some comments I've received make it clear that some of my intent is lost without the introduction. So, I am making this...
Disclaimer: This story contains adultery. If this offends you in any way, then please do not read it. * "329, 331, 333..." I muttered to myself, reading the numbers off the doors as I made my way down the narrow hotel hallway. I could almost hear the sound of my own nervous heartbeat over the quiet buzzing of a nearby ice machine as I pushed my hand into...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place after Season 3 of The 100, but deviates from canon after that. ***** Lexa never thought she would marry, and yet she had. Although not to one amazing woman, but three. Her warrior Octavia, her mechanic Raven, and her favourite...