Perseus Jackson and Annabeth Chase giggled a bit as they sneaked into the woods. They're hands roaming around each other's body. Annabeth clutched Percy's butt as he cupped her breasts. They shared a heated kiss as they reached a small clearing bearing a small body of water. The two swiftly stripped each other down to they're underwear. "You ready?"...
A story of two men, father and son, who made a choice. Their wives had been unfaithful but how did they react? The father is Howard Chase and the son is Ben Chase. This is their story. Thanks to April Love for her editing skills. Ben Chase I've been sitting at this bar for about 3 hours now and I still have no idea of what I am going to do. I had hoped th...
I'm declaring a contest of my own... of sorts. If you go to my author's page, I have submitted the first chapter of 3 stories on the same day (10/30/15). I will write and post the next chapter of the highest rated story every week or two (or maybe three) until all the stories are done. These should all be pretty short stories, around 3-4 chapters. If there...
We landed in Mexico early in the afternoon. A shuttle took us straight from the airport to the resort. We were all dressed comfortably. The girls wearing short Khaki shorts and loose fitting tanks. Alex looked particularly hot. Her shorts were the perfect tightness around her round and full ass. The weather was hot but very beautiful. It was nice getting out...
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
© Andyhm. 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or o...
"Annabeth! Don't talk with your mouth full!" How many times does a girl hear that one growing up? Mothers. Little do they know... Good thing she didn't say anything about thinking with my mouth full. Anyway, my poor mom. She saw just enough to drive me and herself crazy. I had to admit though, at this very moment and confined as I was to the cramped space...
There is no sex in this story, other than implied. It's a story of how people react to the circumstances they are in. It's also a story about luck ... good and bad. * My name is Jacob Phaltz, but almost everyone knows me as Jake. My parents emigrated from West Germany in 1979, well before the reunification of their home country. My mother was pregnant with...
Chapter VII: Turning Tables and Burning Bulls Anna ached from head to toe. She was forced into the full splits in mid-air, for goodness' sake. Her body may have been augmented with years of magical training, but she was still human, and it was not humanly possible to endure such a position for the time she had without feeling as thrashed as a stubborn mule...
"Who are you?" Shifting forwards in my seat I pull down my glasses taking in the person opposite me, Winter Summerset. A short, but fierce woman; green eyes questioning me silently, short red hair seemingly angry at me. "Annabeth Montíse, a private investigator. I'm here at the behest of a client, Arthur Summersett, your father I believe. &quo...