Willow wrapped her arms around herself as she patrolled the streets of Sunnydale. She still couldn't help feeling as if she'd stumbled into one of her nightmares and had never been able to wake up. This was real though. . .and that was the real nightmare. Buffy was dead. It was as simple as that. One week ago, Buffy Anne Summers had died saving the world....
Yeah, so maybe I'm not the most reliable person to tell this story. There was a time that I was. I used to be a good girl. I had perfect attendance from kindergarten through seventh grade, when I had to take a day off to go to an orthodontist. I was nice and polite and reliable and bookish and quiet, a real hit with parents: I was the one my folks would tro...
Behind closed doors, lots of guys enjoy sharing their wives/girlfriends. As a single white American, I'd been fairly lucky in my years living in Japan. I met quite a few Japanese as well as foreign couples who have included me in sexual get-togethers. I'm definitely not a male model, just a regular schmo. But I was always gracious, polite and charming. I mad...
Please let me know what you think of this tale, feedback is what pushed me to finish it. Did it make you rock hard? Soaking wet? Or did it make you yawn, or angry? Let me know, but I hope you enjoy it as much as I did... Our small kitchen was a bustle of activity, my own rushed, anxious movements contrasting with Hanna's relaxed calm. She sat down at the s...
Buffy, Michael, Xander, and Anya sat in Xander’s basement. The Michael and Xander were sitting on the sofa, with the Anya and Buffy sitting on the floor each in front of her respective boyfriend. They were watching TV, except Buffy, who had a book in her lap and was engrossed in it. Xander was holding the TV remote. Anya’s right arm was in a sling. “Wish I...
Chapter 17 ** Sunday afternoon ** After re-discovering the deck I've had all along on the roof of my warehouse/studio/house; and also discovering that screwing your best girl from behind while she waves at passing passenger jets is kind of a turn on; it was turning out to be a pretty good day. Despite a bout with a 24 hour bug, I was just about 100% and I...
ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18. ALL SEXUAL EVENTS AND REFERENCES OCCUR TO CHARACTERS WHEN THEY ARE OR WERE OVER THE AGE OF 18. Also, please leave some comments so I will know you are reading and what you think! Thanks! ***** Survivor's benefits and my scholarship might pay for tuition, books, and a dorm room, but if I wanted more out of college lif...
olo olo olo olo olo olo olo olo olo olo I enjoyed my 'business trips'. Why the quotes? Until I saw it on paper, I have never thought of them as business trips, they are certainly trips, I was many miles from home, and I suppose people would describe me as a business man. My in-built modesty, my introversion, leads me to step away from the limelight. Being...
(Author's Note: After many years, it's here! Sorry for the long delay. I was... unavoidably detained...) *** "Hey Trent," said my sister, Kylie, "Can we still fuck even if Whitney isn't around? Or are you guys so 'in love' that you can't do that?" Ah jeez, I thought. At first, living with my sister and my fiancée seemed like a good idea. We could save som...
This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission. * Friday proved to be the most in...