Prologue- seventeen weeks past Spending four hours getting an injured woman through tropical swamps is not an experience I would recommend for anyone. If not for the path cutting through the worst parts, keeping us elevated above the boggy depths with their slithering inhabitants, we'd have been insect food at best. All the same, we made it, even if my lef...
Chapter Eight -- The First Fifteen May 1986 Sandra dropped Archie off outside his townhouse. They both watched the curtain twitch as the car pulled up. "Do you think she knows about us?" Sandra asked, biting a fingernail. "I doubt it. She thinks I'm a womaniser but wouldn't waste my time on my partner, too many loose lips etcetera. Thinks I play around o...
To all, This is just your basic space story with some sex thrown in to make it real for me. My attempts to enter a realm (writing) that has always eluded me, has been exciting. I hope you enjoy my little tale. Part two is in the works and will be published depending on the interest of this first chapter. ***** Drew tried to make himself smaller in the bom...
"Are you sure that dress is a good idea?" asked Cile. Katie smiled mischievously at her cousin in the dresser mirror as she adjusted the straps of the white Gothic Angel Dress. From the front, the straps looked like normal spaghetti-type straps in the flattering, satiny A-Line dress. The back of the straps had white feathers affixed to resemble angel wings...
This has interracial aspects and one insensitive character utters a slur or two. My second year in college was almost as big a life change for me as the first year had been. Everyone knows that going away from home and family to begin at university is a major adjustment for a young person. For the first time in your life, it's almost like your parents don't...
It's been a bit of a gap since the last installment, so I'd recommend recapping on the previous chapters. *** Chapter 4 I awoke the next day to warm sunlight streaming onto my face lying in Charlotte's spare room. The erotic events of the previous evening were fresh in my mind and in my cock, which felt like it had been painfully erect the whole night....
CHAPTER ONE--BACK HISTORY I successfully defeated police arrest for a DUI. My secret weapon? My mouth, and my pussy, yep, my sore asshole! Most of you guys would call me a whore, but you'd be jealous of my skills when it comes to beating a DUI arrest, or maybe not. My name is Wallenda. I was named after that family of high wire artists, the tightrope walke...
[Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 years or older.] Holly-Cam Part-8 (A short recap from Part-7) Lana decided to spend that night with her mommy and daddy (gee, what a surprise!) so Holly and I took an Uber back to the bungalow. In the backseat, I checked my phone for missed calls or messages, and found one from my boss with further deta...
Author's note: This is a sequel of Building Reality. It was supposed to be a one of, but many readers asked me to continue this story. I decided to write two sequels. One with good ending and one with dark ending. This one is the darker one. Enjoy! ---------------------- Building Reality : Addiction Tracy's isolation felt like an eternity. After her secon...
After one last look into the gloom of the cavern lake I declared the official tour to be 'done'... unless of course the EPA Bitch (or anyone else for that matter) wanted to turn over a few more rocks someplace else. It was already getting late but I could keep walking around for the rest of the evening and all night as well. I gave everyone a big cheesy grin...