It was getting close to the end of my first school year, and I was full of mixed feelings about exactly what that meant -- when I had time to think at all. I was determined more than ever to have the final results putting me at or near the top of every course I'd taken. My first term results had been good, but not good enough, and I did not want that repeat...
The feeling of seeing them again was indescribable. I wept as I clutched them tight to me, my nose taking in their complex scents. I could sense my cat, she recognized the children as ours from my memories, and a wave of paternal love washed through her. The bond between my cat and my children snapped into place, causing all of us to twitch in surprise as...
The adventurers came to the village on Brianna's eighteenth birthday, when she was beginning to gain the womanly confidence that comes so naturally but had not yet lost the innocence of childhood. She had lived a relatively easy life—her mother had been a weaver, and she had learned the trade as well—so her figure was not bent by hard days of toil, nor the b...
Author's Note: Sorry for the long wait on this chapter in the lives of John and the Twins. My life has been busy, and truthfully this effort evolved into more depth than I had originally intended, in a good way, of course. If you aren't familiar with the Twins, their saga began with "Twins Across the Street" (parts 1-3) and continued with "Twins-Reunion" t...
Note: This story was directly inspired by "Getaway Driver," a scene from Stranded Teens. The characters and several story details are different, but there are enough similarities that I'm ultimately uncomfortable with not giving it proper credit. So, definitely feel free to look into that later if you like filmed porn. Enjoy! = = = = = The car door opened;...
Preface: Though this story is about a battered spouse, I in no way condone or excuse that type of behavior. So please don't assume I'm sick just because I've written a sick tale. So let's go. The Battered Spouse By Jedd Clampett My name is Travis Stannard. I'm just a regular normal type of guy. I'm a gentle man, I'm quiet, always been sort of shy. I do...
Growing up in a small town/community has its advantages and disadvantages. There is a sense of a close-knit brotherhood in a community of 7000 people, yet there is a common problem of everyone know each other's business. Gossip can spread like a wild fire. Conversely, a family in need or in a crisis will have hundreds, if not thousands, of people to aide the...
Evening mists licked the feathered edges of the shadows as they lengthened across the valley floor. Dusk was enveloping the low depression and the tattered big top that stood in a sort of forlorn solitude, alone except for an equally neglected Winnebago and a rusted-out pickup parked nearby. Along the perimeter of the adjacent property overlooking the valley...
Authors Note: This is a longer story with a lot of time spent on emotions and character and development. If you enjoyed this story or if you hated it please take the time to vote and to tell me why - Aspiring Romantic. * * * * * I thundered through the shadowy alley, paying little mind to the cast of unsavory characters lining its walls. I paused on the ot...
Anyone engaged in sexual activity is 18 or older. This may have fit in erotic couplings but in the end, it was more about finding love one more time, therefore I went with the romance category. ***** Linda Altmont sat across from my desk telling me what a rotten prick her husband is, she's late twenties, maybe early thirties, average in most ways. Not t...