The sky overhead was flooded with dark angry clouds threatening to drown the earth in its deluge. Bolts of lighting split the sky providing glimpses of what was coming over for the city of Joten. Gibbering, screaming, laughing and chanting the green skinned brutes could be heard over the thunder and howling winds. They could be heard for miles but Joten wasn...
There was a storm brewing on the distant horizon growing closer with every chill wind. Jason stood at the door to his home watching the dark grey clouds churning themselves into a fury that would be unleashed by night fall if not sooner. It was the third powerful storm in as many weeks, a situation that could only be considered freakish by southern Californi...
I was sitting at my computer, idly playing a game of Solitaire, vaguely aware of the grinding sound of race cars on the TV, when suddenly I noticed the trees outside beginning to sway and dance in an unexpected breeze. For more than three days, the temperature had been in the 90's and the humidity...well, it was SO wet, I walked around sweating all day long....
The noise of the party had gotten too much for one of the partygoers and Ororo Munroe had retired to her private room inside the mansion. She stared longingly out into the darkness of the skies; the moon had since crested over the tree line at the mansion in Westchester. Her duties at the school long since over, and they had been since the party had begun ea...
We are camping in the mountains. It's been a beautiful day of hiking, swimming and a quiet picnic. We returned to camp and decided to take a nap before dinner. I don't know how long we've been asleep... hours? I am awakened by a not-to-distant roll of thunder. I love storms. They pull at something primal in me. I am excited, but I know that being in a tent...
NOTE: this chapter contains no sex, but it advances the plot of the story. CHAPTER 3—Dinner and a Thunderstorm "That was incredible," she whispered softly as she wrapped her arms around me and put her head on my chest. "I could tell. Ready for a shower?" I asked as I walked towards the ladder out, collecting her floating swimsuit pieces as I went. "No ev...
The storm had blown for the past two weeks straight, with no sign of letting up. Sarah, Michael and Henry were warm and toasty in the house as they fucked each other constantly. Now the men were sleeping after a night of heavy loving and Sarah was sitting in front of the window looking out at the driving snow. She felt a blanket put over her shoulders and...
It was a very happy and relaxed quartet that moved back into the camp in the wee hours of the morning. All four had loved and been loved for many hours of bliss, until they were becoming too sleepy to move. With soft kisses, they all parted ways, with Flower and Dove moving to their dwelling and Raven and Hawk heading in the opposite direction. The girls fel...
June 1st not only marks the beginning of the hurricane season, but it also often marks the busiest time in the life of a Weather Channel meteorologist, and none are busier than Stephanie Abrams. That's because she made her name for two things: being hot, and being the one in the eye of the storm between June 1st and November 30th, which is the length of the...
Enjoy! ~!~ Sally took the step two at a time to reach Paul's apartment. She waited until Storm pulled away from the curb before leaving her apartment to tell her friend about her good news. She knocked on Paul's door impatiently and when he didn't answer the first time, she knocked again, harder. He threw the door open and she smiled at him. "Hey there s...