My name is Harriet Tamlin and my life didn't start, not really, until the summer after my eighteenth birthday. I spent the first seventeen years of my life at death's door. Well, maybe not literally, not every day. I'd take breaks from chemo, sometimes they lined up with breaks from other things, and before you knew it I had burr of hair on my scalp. I'd p...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c)2002 by Couture * "Denise, I'm leaving now," Tom told the jumbled mass of covers piled on the bed. "I've left my number on the refrigerator door and I've left April the car keys and a list of instructions for your care." Tom heard a muffled response fr...
Sorry for the delay in finishing this story. Got sidetracked, however the real Jen from Louisiana, the little darling she is, kept nagging me like the proverbial Mother-in-law so here are the final three chapters. Recapping the characters: My Ma, Pa, older brother Jethro and younger sister Trixie My Uncle Jimmy & Aunt Shirley, and their 2 sons, Stan & Billy...
The following story contains ONLY consensual sex between a human and a non-human, both of whom are over 18 years of age. ***** I was eighteen the autumn my life changed forever. Eighteen and yet naïve and innocent in the ways of the world, especially the ways of men and women. My mother died when I was four and my father brought me up alone. He never rema...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor, and no, I do not want an editor. If this bothers you that much, just stop reading now. Yes, it jumps around too much, yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it's in the...
Since my eleventh birthday Mom has insisted that I could talk to her about anything, no matter what. She promised that she would listen to what I had to say without interruption until I had said my piece. I was unsure at the start but she has always kept her promise. Once again uncertainty clouds my mind. I'm Daniel Carter, or Wash to the small group of fri...
This is my first story. Any comments, critiques, or suggestions are appreciated. Hope you enjoy reading! ......................................... "Jacob they're here!" Jacob stirred in his bed. His father's booming voice had shaken him awake. He rolled over and looked at his alarm clock. "Jacob!" "I'm coming!" He rolled out of bed and took a step tow...
For those that wanted to know more about Misha before he met Froo, here is his story and how he came to be in England which is where he met her and fell in love, and his time with Suzanne the woman in his past. His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life's many expe...
Clay, become dust, sifts through my toes and clings to my naked ankles like a lover's grip. Each particle melds into my body's proof of heat, birthing a fresh layer of me - as if I am becoming. Molten gold pours into the clasping arms of the trees dappling the path making inkblot plays of quarrels and elephants and cars. I pass through and into them, distort...
Laurie had moved across to the window, and pulled back the curtain so that she could look out into the darkness. She took hold of the lower window frame and tugged hard. The window creaked and groaned in protest and then budged up about half an inch. The chill of the air rushed in and with a little sob of hope she gripped harder and pulled up. Again it gro...