"Murph really likes you, Tom," Bethany said softly while we walked hand-in-hand to her car. "He seems like a very nice guy," I answered. "And he obviously thinks the world of you, too." "He's a good judge of character," Bethany said as we approached her car. "Humble much?" I chided her laughingly. "I meant yours!" she responded with a good-natured punch...
Hi all! Here it is, finally! My greatest thanks go to my wonderful editor, Tccrusher, who not only puts up with me missing the deadlines I give myself, but does so without complaint. Myka's Tail would not be even half as good without his endless support and guidance. As I mentioned in my bio section, what I wrote for chapter 5 was huge. Both Tccrusher and I...
Dear Reader: This story is a sexual fantasy and is strictly a work of fictional and is intended as ADULT entertainment, but we all know that some of our neighbors and acquaintances are acting out these scenes in their real life every day. Therefore the author encourages the reader to practice safe sex always. If you are offended by sexually explicit conte...
Chapter 2: A Summer Fling One thing I never was never short of in collage was guys hitting on me. I don't think this is something unique to me. I guess almost every girl going through collage has this experience. You go to class early to find a good seat, you go to the cafeteria to eat lunch, you walk to the dorms... it doesn't matter where you are or what...
Disclaimer! I am not a lawyer. I write these stories for fun. I publish them on a free site because it is not a professional endeavor. It is fiction. It is fantasy. I did not research the divorce laws of the great states of North or South Carolina. I don't care if either state has the legal processes mentioned or if you can sue for alienation of affections....
Gabriella Ella held her shirt beneath the scalding water as she scrubbed furiously at the smelly beer stain that soaked the front. The material darkened and transformed the thin white cotton tee into transparent material. "Fucking bitch." There was a reason she had avoided these types of parties like the plague. She had been there less than fifteen minu...
...this is the God who does not care and will never cease. Look at the seas there Flashing against this rock in the darkness--look at the tide-stream stars--and the fall of nations--and dawn Wandering with wet white feet down the Carmel Valley to  ...
The ride to the local airport the next morning was glum. Helen boarded at the airport in Wenatchee. It was a commuter flight servicing a number of small cities between Wenatchee and Boise. She would have stops in Yakima, Pasco, Walla Walla and Lewiston before arrival in Boise. With all the stops it would be mid-afternoon before she arrived home. With many...
I got a call from Adrianna about a week after our night of fun. She was mysterious, just saying that we should really talk. We agreed to meet at an out-of-the-way café the next afternoon. I had no idea what was going on but I really liked her and at the very least, we could visit as friends. Adrianna walked in about 20 minutes late, apologizing and explaini...
"Excuse me? You want me to what?" Carole Banning was stunned, and she wasn't sure she'd heard quite right. "Did you just tell me to strip?" she asked, incredulously. Her mind was awhirl at what she'd been bombarded with in the past five minutes, since she'd been asked to accompany her boss, Leon, up the elevator to the big office, where the Brothers, the...