Here I was, a seventy eight year old married woman, sitting back in a stretch-limousine, locked in a passionate kiss with an eighteen year old boy I had just met the day before. Taylor is the son of my husband's business associates. He was organizing a Gala to raise funds for an organization he started for his High School business plan. His business model...
Thank you to Bebop03 and NoraFares for the invitation to the "50 Ways" event. Thank you to sbrooks103X and Bebop03 for the beta reading and editing. And, weirdly, though she will almost certainly never see it, a special thanks to Miley Cyrus as well... When the invitation came out, I wasn't really feeling it until I stumbled across Cyrus' "Happy Hippie" vers...
Sean and Mickey continued to discuss their tactics for the rescue as Amanda checked Sean's e-mail and noticed a new message from Bryce Pierre. "Bryce Pierre has sent out an e-mail," she told Sean. Do you want me to read it to you?" "Yeah, let's see what he had to say." Amanda started reading aloud; 'To: All employees of Wallace Enterprises From: Bryce P...
This is the last installment of my 'Rue the Day' story, it would help if you read the other parts first. First of all, like most of my stories there is just enough sex to move the story along. If your looking for a lot of sex read another story. This is not a fluff piece, there are deep emotional things in this story. I hope you like the path I took this sto...
A/N: I keep telling people, this is not for the faint of heart. But they don't believe me, and they get sad when an animal gets squished. Everyone is above 18 though, for sanity's sake. ---------------------------- There is something very calming about late afternoons, thought Zuroh, as he closed his eyes and leaned against the tree trunk. The heat filteri...
I've always liked science. No, not exactly true. I can track it all the way back to the end of November, the week after my ninth birthday. My Aunt Rose had stopped by with an early birthday present for me. My very first chemistry kit. Such a simple thing. Baking soda and vinegar. Slimes made from borax or cornstarch. Color changing solutions. To me though...
This is a stand-alone story but follows from my earlier Zoe tales. For those familiar with those, please be aware that this story is rather less innocent and features some modestly gritty S&M. I hope you enjoy yourself as much as Zoe does. + "Are you watching, Zoe?" Gideon's voice was clear, but I was confused by the question. How could I not be watching...
By Brett Lynn with BrownCuriousity "Damn, I'm running late." Liyah looked at the time on her cell phone with a bit of disgust, then lifted her trucker cap and smoothed down her long, straight jet-black hair. Adjusting the hat and accompanying sunglasses to her comfort, she slipped her cell back in her purse and walked up the last step of the Astor Place tr...
NOTE: The students represented in this story are all senior level students, and of 18 years of age. WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =============== The scoreboard read 72...
"There's a man at my work looking for a place to stay and I've offered him our spare room," my mother announced, one day in the spring of 1998. "Do we have too?" I replied, in that hard done by manner of an 18 year old. "Yes we do," my mother shot back at me angrily. "We are struggling to stay here in this house and the rent will be useful. Plus the poor m...