** Originally written as Darkeyeddemon, when I lived on the east coast of Florida. In the wake of hurricane Katrina this story takes on new life and meaning for me. I donated blood and gave what money I could, but I still feel this sense of loss and vertigo as if there's something else I can do that I haven't thought of yet. If you know someone who was affec...
My interest in bra's began when I was nineteen, I remember getting ready to go to bed and washing up. Mom just left the shower and I saw her white lacy bra hang out of the red wicker hamper and I picked it up. I don't know why her white silky and lacy bra turned me on but it did and that bra found its way into the back pocket of my jeans and the bulge covere...
Zarek was still asleep when Sarielle got up on Saturday. Her father always slept late on worship days, treating them as a day off. But the goats had to be milked every day, so Sarielle never got the same privilege. One hand on the stove door, she went to reach into the wood basket and found it empty. Her father must have put on the last of the logs and not...
This is an adult sex story; all the characters are of the age of consent or older. Please read my previous story "Why I Eat a Lot of Pussy" for background. Thanks for your views and votes. **** It was Friday night in Seattle. January. We had flown up the evening before from Los Angeles, first landing to drop off Catherine's daughters in Vancouver so t...
*Thank you to Thewinedarksea for editing this story for me* - I woke up to sunlight shining on my face and the scent of bacon cooking in the air. I rolled away from the sun and listened to the faint dripping as the leftover rainwater from last night fell from the roof to the pavement below. I thought back to the perfect night yesterday with Amanda and wond...
Dear Reader, Thank you for taking the time to read this little story, I hope you enjoy it, if you do I'd love to hear what you think. Stacey x ***** Taking a deep breath Ginger pushed open the door of the T-Fed recruiting office. The guard looked at her and said nothing, he towered over Ginger, she looked round for the Marine recruiter. She found him,...
~ ~*~:~*#W#*~:~*~ Willow kicked her feet into the cool waters of the stream. Further down the bank Hevani gazed into the distance, distracted. Willow felt for her. She could tell the elhuven was frightened, and unlike the others, she seemed to regret her choice to leave. Sage skipped over to her, smiling and cheerful. She was so happy to have her friends...
Duncan Lipscomb looked at Wren Johnson sadly. He really wanted her to marry him one day, but he kept pissing her off. And she looked very annoyed now. Wren was reclining on the bed, gazing fixedly at her Ipad. "Wren, please." Duncan begged. Wren looked over at Duncan, cocking her head. God she looked so cute in that body stocking. It was worth every penny...
Author's note: As Messy enters its third and final act, I have a few warnings for the readers. First, there's not a lot of sexual activity in this chapter. Hardly any, to be perfectly honest. This chapter is almost totally plot-driven. So if you've been reading Messy for specifically that reason, you'll want to skip ahead to one of the next chapters once th...
Here is the long promised story of Edie and Kenny. Those of you who have followed my other story, Love Knows No Color, will be familiar with these two, as they are an integral part of that story. In this story, you will see references to events in the original story as seen through Kenny's eyes. Bear in mind, Kenny has spent all his life in rural Appalachia,...