Note: This story is kind of a follow-up to the story called "Roxanne." #### So, there I was a 100+ miles from my home town in 15 degree weather dumped unceremoniously at a truck stop in rural Iowa. I had less than 16 bucks in my pocket, a single change of clothes and a jacket that wasn't nearly up to the task of battling the elements. It was rapidly appro...
A/N: I hope you're all doing well. These chapters contain no sex, but there's still quite a bit of action and some plot progression. To any new readers: Hi there! Thank you for checking out this story. I know my first 5/6 chapters aren't the strongest, but if you could find the will to get through them, I think you'll grow to like the story. Trigger w...
Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting pain. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characte...
Then there was this girl I dated. True story. Man, I was in love with her. Maybe the first person I ever fell in love with, I don't know. But I loved the shit out of her. We got along well, had some common interests, and, of course, the sex was fantastic. I guess we broke up because of the distance and stuff, I moved about 100 miles away a few months into...
~~Natasha~~ The Grand Cathedral of Dolareido was a terrifying place, she found, especially from the outside. The statues on the railings of the stairway, on the archways, and on the outcroppings of carved stone along the cathedral's high walls, were nightmare fuel. Six-winged angels destroying demons beneath their feet, and gargoyles with mouths agape and f...
Reader: This is the second and final part of the Set Up. Although not required, it is recommended that you read Set Up first to understand how these three got this far. * We left the bedroom and started down the stairs in single file. My wife, Kate, was first in her fluffy, green bathrobe. Beth was next wearing my faded, blue sweatshirt. I took up the rear...
It was a warm Fall morning and we had slept in late during a rare day off together. We had absolutely nothing planned so we lounged in bed talking and enjoying being snuggled up close to each other. "I miss being naked on the beach like we were during our trip to the resort," Sandra, my wife, said referring to the incredible week that we spent at the Mexic...
12 Among the phone messages awaiting Bret when he got home from practice Monday night was one from Monique, who was getting herself off at the time of the call. Pamela had also called, but her calls were much more normal, almost as if she was afraid someone was taping them. She talked of how she missed him, but not in a whiny or seductive or nasty sort of...
4 -- Friday Kim's day started earlier than expected with a jolt and the odd sensation of falling into her bed. Tangled in the sheets and sweating, vivid flashes of yesterday's activities ran like lightning through her, at once setting her mouth watering with Sylvia's flavor and chilling her with the last words the woman had said. "You came in her." A condem...
First part - not a huge amount of sex in this bit, we'll get there though, honest. ***** I'd decided to live the good life and head off into the country. After an uncomfortable separation I'd taken my half of the money I was soon to realise that I couldn't live as good a life as I'd lived with two of us paying reasonable salaries into the bank and paying o...