She stands near the window, watching the snowstorm come in. Clouds darken sky, and snow lightning, a rare phenomenon, splinters the inky blackness. Sleep has eluded her once again, and she is restless. Snow covers the ground and frost creeps into the corners of the window pane. She stirs the embers in the fireplace and lays an armful of logs on the grate. In...
February 23, 1987 Ric Reynolds was still not used to the concept of a humid February, but he smiled as he listened to his agent complain over the Telecom payphone about the snowstorm that had paralyzed New York City. It was beautiful weather here in Chatswood, almost too beautiful, and he wished he could send some of it back to his freezing agent. Ric was...
I had spent two whole days hiking up the side of the mountain when a snow storm suddenly popped up. I knew I had to get to shelter and fast! I remember a buddy of mine telling me about an old cabin from a previous trip. I realized that I was close to the spot he described and I went in search of the illusive shelter in the woods. I found the old broken down...
The DJ blared over radio, "The snow is at least five feet high. Businesses and roads are closed. So I hope you have plenty of cup o noodles and water. Well at least we have electricity and plumbin-." DING! Pa55i017ateKi55er: So, what type of men do you like? Sarah bit her cherry lips as her emerald eyes moved from the computer screen to the poster of a mo...
- 1 - "Thank you, George Lee," said Eli under his breath as he pulled what was undoubtedly an extremely expensive bottle of scotch from the pantry chest. It had been tucked unassumingly between a big tin of olive oil and a bottle of ketchup. The scotch had not been on the provisions list, but he wasn't all that surprised to see it; George was a generous sor...
There is nothing I could think of to say as I stood there staring at you. The words that had just come out of your mouth had truly flabbergasted me. How could he possibly be dead? He was not even thirty years old. I just did not get it. After you leave I just sit on my bed staring at the wall in front of me. It seems as if it was only yesterday that I was...
"How do you feel?" I asked. We had both been interested in exploring bondage play for a long time. And now, the moment had finally come. With the snowstorm raging around our small home and a roaring heat emanating from the nearby fireplace, my fiancée knelt upon the floor, a large quilt providing her knees with blessed relief from the cool, polished, hardw...
Chapter 01: Snowstorm The snowstorm seemed to come out of nowhere, either because it surprised the weathermen, or because Ben hadn't paid attention to the news in a while. To him, it was an ordinary Wednesday on the road, so he had stopped by the local mall food court on his way back from work. This week, work had been meeting with general contractors in...
It was still dark outside when Ken stirred behind the female in the hollowed cave. Dawn hadn't broken yet and he felt his member awaken to life with him, still deeply embedded in the bitch's ass, being tightly engulfed by her muscles. He nibbled her neck lightly, lips nuzzling the saltysweet flesh to arouse her softly, to remind her that he was still with hi...
Copyright © 2019 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Author's Note: A short flash story about four people trapped at work in a snowstorm. A Bad Day at Work Trudging from her car to...