Missy awoke to the sound of her cell phone as she struggled to free herself from the press of the hulking Latino and chocolate gods surrounding her. As she freed herself and reached her purse, she saw the number on the display and debated for a moment whether she should answer it. After all, it was her personal policy to never talk to snakes due to what the...
Kat was bored. At nineteen, most of her friends were in college, but Kat hadn't yet decided what to do with her life. Spending the dreary day wandering around the local park wasn't much fun. Light drops had fallen on and off all day, and the grey, swollen, afternoon sky threatened rain. So far though, it hadn't made good on that promise. It was chilly day...
Jessie had been moping around the big lonely house all afternoon. There were two hours of beautiful light left on this early July evening. Looking outside just made her feel more trapped and more lonely. Living in Mom's house was a bitch and getting bitchier. She could still hear her mom's angry tones from last week. "Again you have disrespected me and deval...
Johnny took a bite from his egg sandwich and glanced out the large window as two short figures scurried by. He watched as the two kids climbed into a dark SUV and closed the doors. The driver casually waved at someone standing on the sidewalk. Turning his head Johnny noticed a woman in a jacket with a few rollers still in her hair quickly wave and th...
I suppose my interest in Rusty started with the rumors. I'd seen him around school. He even came over to my house a lot to hang out with my younger brother, Lee. His real name was Steve but I doubt anyone but his mom ever called him that. His hair was rust red and his skin was covered with freckles: hence the nickname Rusty. I was a senior, almost 19. I'd...
This story is based on a mutual fantasy which originated from a dream and subsequently an online chat session. This story may be re-posted in its entirety with the permission of the authors. For permission or feedback, email me. Thanks and enjoy! It was a warm, sunny day, perfect weather for riding a motorcycle. They loved spending all their free time toge...
Immersion Playground Book #3: Flight to Paradise Chapter 13 Mac sleeps restlessly, unable to let go of his anger with his mother and unable to comfort Kate. He senses her slipping through his fingers like sand. A noise causes him to jerk awake, the early morning light shining in the window. She's not in the bed and he flings the linens back, desperately a...
Chapter 1 - Bike Riding ======================= One day Steve and I were out riding our bikes near dusk so we started heading towards my house. I was wearing my favorite cutoffs for bike riding. I'd ripped them so high that I didn't dare wear them into a store or most public places as I would've probably been asked to leave for indecent exposure! Then agai...
I leaned to my right and gently sucked on the luscious nipple being offered to me by my new lover. The stiffened teat mounted on a puffy tan aureola atop an ample breast was one of the most delectable morsels that I had ever tasted. It had me totally aroused. It was the first time for me to make love to this lovely woman and I was completely under her spell....
If you dislike characters that aren't purely good or evil, and if reading about cheating ruins your day, well – this isn't for you. ************* I, Gabriella Warden, grew up in a borderline dysfunctional family. My father Vince was big and tough, a starting middle linebacker three years at a Division I school who might have made it in the pros but for a...