Disclaimer: I do not own Wynonna Earp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. *** Waverly's life had always been complicated. She wasn't like normal girls. Sure, she had played the part for a long time now so she could pass for that girl with a crazy sister, but it wasn't that simple. Because that sister wasn't crazy. Their town really w...
Sam and Marsha had been married for many years more than Sam's brother, Mike and his frigid wife, Tina. Both couples lived next to each other in a upscale rural neighborhood. The lots were large, five acres each. So, there was plenty of room between their houses. Both men worked in the family businesses, farming, fertilizer and a car lot. Mike was reserved....
**Matt's dream is a flashback recalling his boudoir photoshoot with his wife and her maid of honor, Justine.** "It's expensive and I don't think we need to spend the money, Matt," Jenn said firmly. Wedding planning had come in spurts, but the majority was done and with only two months to go I was glad that we were in the home stretch. Honestly, Jenn had do...
This story is about 30,000 words long. You'll see why when you read it. All characters in this story are aged 18 and over. Chapter 1 Tiffany's bright, pretty face was animated. Her curly blonde hair wiggled as she told the story. The other girls leaned in, their curiosity aroused, eager to hear every dirty detail. "...so he really wanted me to give him a...
It was mid summer and even though the windows faced north onto the lake, bright morning light poured into the bedroom by five thirty. Katherine woke up with butterflies in her stomach. Today at lunchtime she knew her life would forever change, that she was headed somewhere from which there was no turning back once she went there. For twenty five years she a...
Introduction: This chapter is the continuation of A Boy To Be Tamed and Enslaved By Mother's Best Friend, in that order. If you have still not gone through the previous parts, do consider reading them otherwise you could use the quick recap to connect yourselves with this chapter. If the previous chapters are read by you, you needn't involve yourself in the...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Joe stepped through the door of Sean's apartment in his forty thousand dollar designer suit, fashionably late, as always. He walked through the grand living room and found his friend precisely where he expected him to be; monkeying around with that huge contraption he'd built in the apartment's second bedroom. Contraption was an adequate description as it wa...
Dear Readers, This is a story that I immensely enjoyed writting. It has a bit of everything in it except quickies. I hope that you all enjoy it. Comments are appreciated! ~M Chapter 1 I loved masturbating. My problem was that I loved it more than having sex and it was getting frustrating. I didn't want it to be that way but I couldn't seem to help it. I...
The howl and shriek of the band onstage reminded her of several tomcats fighting over a bitch in heat. The three musicians were Andorran and making great use of their extra appendages to cover their strange instruments. Upon inspection, the instruments were unfamiliar to her and she wondered if perhaps another musical fad had come and gone while she was on t...