Another sleepy little beach town, so much like all the others, with the same endless array of beach bars and t-shirt shops, tattoo parlors and seafood restaurants; all eager to give the tourists a taste of paradise. What a load of crap. The locals all had the long-suffering look of people too long at the same job, needing the money the holiday travelers...
Warning: This story is a work of fiction, and has content that could be described as depraved, nasty, and in poor taste to some. It has content like: incest, some foot fetish, heavy rimming, farting, and fisting. * * * * * Chapter 1: "Goddamn it. These fucking critics, they're hurting my career", Britney Spears yelled as she walked into the living room, w...
It was opening weekend of the latest superhero blockbuster and the Cineplex was packed. People filled the lobby, waiting for their friends to arrive, looking for their theaters, or trying to covertly smuggle in outside food. Amidst this throng of humanity stood Andrew Reynolds. He was waiting in line at the concession stand to get snacks for himself and his...
This is another story based on my travels. I wrote it mostly for myself, so I can remember all the details of the encounter and the person more vividly, but thought I'd share it. So while one part may be a bit off-putting, remember, it's a true story! We worked around the issue, and it was fabulous. [Chapter 2, however, devolves into fantasy... Stay tuned!]...
The Thalmor Embassy – Haafingar Hold Elenwen sat in a silk robe, in front of the roaring fire, in the sitting room of her quarters. She was enjoying a cup of tea as she examined the records that Graylock had assembled on the Dragonborn. The file sat in a leather folder on a table to her left. She drained the cup and set it and its accompanying platter on t...
Traveling weightless felt strange to everyone. The drones responding favorably in getting them across the desert distance. If not at a slower pace than expected. Carrying them at acceptable speeds was necessary. As it warmed up the breeze brought on by the passing air flow felt great. Expanding out further than they ever had before they caught glimpses of po...
Chapter 3—Jenny Gets Caught! "Jenny, can I talk to you?" Jenny was eating lunch in the cafeteria when her friend Lisa approached her. Lisa was taller than Jenny at 5'6" and had shoulder length brunette hair. "Hey Lisa, what's up?" "Can we go talk. In private." "Um, sure." Jenny followed Lisa to a girl's bathroom. "Jen...I know what you've been doing."...
Disclaimer: I do not own Elder Scrolls, nor any of their works. * The earth we abuse and the living things we kill will, in the end, take their revenge; for in exploiting their presence we are diminishing our future. - Marya Mannes. Many of you know of Spriggans. Of how those feminine spirits appear, heralded by a buzzing sound akin to angry bees. How t...
We slept late, all of us. Mark and Donna were the first to wake. When Wendy and I woke we were alone in the big bed, her laying with her back to me. I cuddled up to her in a spooning position and listened to her breathing. She stirred and rolled over to face me. I smiled at her and she smiled back. "I feel like last night was a dream." She whispered. "I kn...
"Sit down, Babydoll. Daddy's doing your hair today." Now there's a sentence I never thought I'd say out loud and in English. Maybe one or the other but not both. But the thing is, Babydoll sometimes has a thing about rocking her natural hair. She like a certain look and if it's not just so she prefers to go with a different look like a wig, sew-ins, braids...