"I bet you she's a nerd," Sam blurted to his brother when he saw the perky black-haired girl sitting alone in a booth next to the door of the coffee shop they just parked in front of. "Just because she's wearing glasses doesn't automatically make her a nerd, Sam. She could be a special needs person," Dean tried to reason. Sam just shrugged and got out of t...
"Hi, my name is Misha." She stood blocking the sun and pushed a wisp of black hair from in front of her eyes. "I want to go down the lake and see the petroglyphs. They said in the coffee shop that you had the only cottage at that end of the lake. You could take me." It was a command more than a request. We went. ... Later she said, "I'm hungry." ......
Please enjoy another chapter of this horrible situation. I have plans for the dark place this is going next, but please comment with ideas you would like to see explored! ***** The night where things became more violent had actually begun relatively mildly. Sure, there was an underlying current of violence in his every action as Ryan had blackmailed, shrun...
This is my contribution for the 2020 Halloween event. If nothing else, it will momentarily divert your attention from the madness that surrounds us. My 2019 Halloween story had a character who tickled the fancy of many readers. She makes an encore appearance. If you haven't already, please read 'Pencil Me In' to acquaint yourself with my supporting actress....
Ok, I'll lay it out there. I just turned 60 and I damn sure don't feel it. Most days I barely feel like 50, on a good day I feel more like 40, and now and then I still feel like I did back in my 30's. Socially I still feel more relevant to the 30-somethings and 40-somethings than my own age group, and I'm often told I don't look anything like my age. And I s...
My reverie slipped to the edge of sleep as I knelt patiently beside the bathtub where Gina silently reclined motionless in the steaming water. Finally, as serene as an elemental water nymph ascending with the morning mist, Gina arose. Her slim olive body glistened; her dark dense hair shimmered and rained soft droplets into the warm water. Gina didn't speak,...
Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults eighteen years of age or older. While the story line is true the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early seventies, but by the early nineties safe sex became an absolute necessity and continues to be so today. ***** I...
"So, what's the plan tonight?" Amy asked Amanda as she ducked under the 'large' doorways on the way to her next class for architecture. She didn't necessarily plan on pursuing a serious career in the field – her modelling agency was just waiting for her to dropout – but she enjoyed creating the model structures. Though she tended steer away from the blueprin...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story has been submitted as part of the RAINY DAY STORY CHALLENGE set on the Author Hangout Discussion Forum. All criteria and build up can be viewed through this link: RAINY DAY STORY CHALLENGE THREAD * * * * * The lightning cracked across the darkening sky as the maelstrom approached. The smell of rain filled the evening air and dr...
As her member softened and shrank, his head was pushed lower and lower until he had the entire shaft in his mouth. "Keep using your tongue," she commanded softly. "I want it to come out of your mouth as clean as it went in." He did as best as he could and sure enough, as the pressure left his head and he lifted off her now shrunken member was spotless, if...