By popular demand. This follows directly off the "Chad Takes a Gymnast" story; go ahead and read that first if you want, but you shouldn't need to. I've got to say, this story went in an unexpected direction. Enjoy! * * * The walk from my fraternity house over to Quannack Hall seemed longer than usual. It was balls-hot that evening, even with the sun l...
I hadn't thrown a temper-tantrum in over thirty years. Yet one little word had sparked that rebellious nature I was sure I had outgrown. "I'm sorry, Becca. It's just not possible. That's the last I'm going to say about this." I opened my mouth but clamped it shut again when Malcolm tilted his head down and shook it once. I wanted to whine, "But why?" And h...
My alarm went off just before sunrise like it had for the last few years blaring loudly into my ear before I mashed the snooze button down returning to sleep for a few seconds before the next alarm sounded from my phone. I accidentally swiped it off the mattress onto the hardwood floor of my bedroom reaching for it, but the bottle of hooch remained upright o...
Chapter 22: The Exile "Ogre..." Kail tossed and turned in his bed of furs, lightly growling as the familiar and hated voice called to him. "Ogre...I know you can hear me." "Go away," Kail barked. "I want nothing from you." He could almost feel the quake of Caligula's anger strike out at him viciously. Unfortunately for him, his magic was weak outside th...
I awoke in my usual position, nestled firmly in the backside of my blonde lover and business partner, Britt. Her long blonde hair tickled my nose and I brushed it away before reclaiming her right breast. I nibbled at her neck while teasing her butt crack with my morning wood. She mumbled something undecipherable and put her hand over mine and we both gave he...
The twin moons of Elysia hung like pendulous breasts in the darkened sky, the shimmering jewelled galactic centre providing a breathtaking backdrop to the unique sight as the massive gas giant that orbited outwards of the planet started to rise above the nearby tree tops. The magnificence was lost on Richard Jensen as he sat in the garden chair, legs spread...
WARNING: This story is VERY LONG. There's a lot of sex upfront, then story in the middle, then a lot more sex. If you're looking for a quickie, you'll have to look elsewhere. I posted this a long time ago under a different account. New year, new me, new account-but the same old stories apparently haha. Enjoy.' WARNING. This story has: FORCED/NON-CONSENT...
Author's Note: In the summer of 2013, I was on a road trip along the less touristic parts of Europe. This story was inspired by long highway roads and the solitary rest stops along these routes. Hours of driving across barren pastures; some with vegetation, some with wilderness, all mesmerized me. Upon returning from my road trip, I started this story, wrote...
Chapter 1 -- The Problem The Right Reverend Michael O'Reilly knelt in front of the altar and prayed fervently. With all his heart. He prayed for strength to live the Lord's will. He prayed for strength to resist temptation -- his biggest need in his mind. And then he prayed for sin. The Right Reverend Michael O'Reilly was completely aware that he was commi...
[Author's note: I expect most readers will not reach the end of this novella in one viewing. With that in mind, each chapter is written as a self-contained story.] * CHAPTER 1 -- A TOURIST'S ARRIVAL Home in Boston At age 39 I enthusiastically embraced the maxim that life began at forty. Except I didn't notice any difference when the birthday came and pas...