Mike slowly awoke the next morning, Melody still cradled in his arms. Lightly brushing her gorgeous red hair, he kissed her forehead tenderly. Slowly, she began to stir, kissing his bare chest and cuddling as close to him as she was able to. "Sleep ok?" Mike asked. "Mmm hmm. I always do when your arms are around me," she lazily answered. Smiling, he dr...
I was a freshman in college, and I was a little bit nervous about the whole college experience. But, I was in the band, which in addition to allowing me to move in earlier than everybody else, it also gave me some friends to start off with. I had not been socially successful in high school, in fact I was somewhat of a recluse. I preferred to spend time with...
Punky's Diary -- a Friend's Experiences, collected by Selbryth. February 16, 2007 Hi it's me—whoa, yawn, right? So anyhow, being with Ava and Morgan for a bunch of days now has convinced me to grow my bush back. I mean, Morgan totally enjoyed Ava—that whole weekend, if you remember—and I enjoyed watching! But the way Morgan would just go after Ava's beaut...
(In London, (England) just south of the river Thames a high status Roman grave was excavated in the late 1990's. Unusually for such a high status grave it was placed outside the main graveyard where dignitaries would be buried. Therefore it would appear that the occupant although wealthy and respected stood outside mainstream society. A number of the gravego...
The cab door opened and a long leg swung out, the black Chanel high heel clicking as it touched down on the concrete sidewalk. The long slender leg was just the beginning as a beautifully 5'8" slender brunette pulled her way out of the taxi and looked up at the impressive brownstone building. It was a beautiful building and she knew it well, thinking on the...
Dr. Sybil Tobita head of neurology studies San Francisco Research Foundation. Present day. Dr. Sybil Tobita, Forty two years old from a staunch conservative Japanese family from out east, lay on a sofa at the five star Braddock Hotel in San Francisco staring at the ceiling. All she had on were panties as young Norma (also down to panties by the way) kis...
I tried to redeem myself a bit by posting these chapters a little more quickly. Categorizing this story was hard: interracial, nonhuman, erotic coupling, bdsm, there's a bit of everything here. But I hope you like it, and please leave feedback! ***** Sam jumped, expecting the door to splinter and Dean's fists to come flying, but instead he heard the sounds...
Hello, again. Thank you very much for taking the time to read my submissions. If you are thoroughly confused as to what is going on, you might have missed the intro in chapter 00, so feel free to go back and read that one for some context. No song titles for this chapter, so sit back, and enjoy. An Unforgettable Melody: Ch. 01 Oh, God... what... the hell.....
Most of the common folk are perfectly content to simply cower before a necromancer and his undead horde. Well, "content" may not be the word they would use, but they still cower all the same, never appreciating the necromancer's effort. That's the problem with peasants, really. They see one shambling army of the unliving and think they've seen it all. No res...
Leonard felt bad after Sheldon returned with engagement ring in hand. The following morning, Leonard got up early and made Sheldon breakfast. Amy sat at the kitchen counter and as she sipped her coffee, she turned to him, "Aren't you worried you're making French toast on oatmeal day?" He stepped over to the stove, "Oh? Well, what's this? A pot of oatmeal?...