"You're being so quiet. What are you thinking right now?" she asked as she stroked my palm with her perfectly-manicured nails. "Get out of your head for just a minute and talk to me," she whispered. The way she said the words made my flesh beg for more, but her last phrase, even though so sweetly and tenderly spoken, hit me in the gut so hard I almost gagg...
Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. All parts and sections of this story are copyright to the author (2019). Welcome back once again to this, the new record holder for the longest chapter. At first it was almost twice as long as this, but I eventually cut it into two for ease of reading. For those who like a heads-up, yes! Sex...
You read about and hear all the time about the husband who comes home unexpectedly, or shows up some place where he's not supposed to be, and sees his wife doing something he wasn't supposed to see. You always think it's going to happen to someone else, until that fateful moment when it happens to you. I wasn't supposed to come home from that particular bu...
The story you are about to read is entirely true, though you won't believe it. If I hadn't lived it I wouldn't believe it myself. I've changed a few names to protect some people whose privacy I respect. I've left out a few technical details to avoid going to jail for violating national security. Other than that, it's the straight scoop; as best I can remembe...
Chapter Thirty-One His erection was proudly pointing directly at Rockie. JR had never seen a woman lost fully in lust before. His experiences had been milder in the past. She wasn't looking at him, she was studying what was between his legs. She bent down, grasped his erection tenderly and kissed the leaky crown. JR tried to rise, his thoughts leading to t...
*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *My editors were eaten by dinosaurs, but were last heard cutting their way free* *Live fast, die young and leave a...No. Enjoy life and die when it is your time. Your corpse will the least of your concerns if there really is an Afterlife* *Ah...no sex...not sure how that hap...
Chapter 7 — FRIDAY — Making plans Roxanne Lopez was contemplative as she watched the purple-white smoke twist off the end of Jennifer Finney's cigarette. The brunette had told her she'd given up smoking a while ago, following her divorce, but after last night's events she needed a comfort blanket. Roxie understood why. A long time ago, she'd been like Je...
Lindsey was not a happy girl. She wasn't unhappy, exactly. If anything, her emotional state was non-existent. Her senior year in high school could have been ecstatic, vibrant, chaotic, frightful, painful, embarrassing, any number of adverbs or adjectives. Instead, it simply---was. She would have considered herself a drone if she thought of herself at all....
Chapter Two - Katcha Kovalenko Author's note: If you haven't read chapter one of this story, you really should for it to make sense. If you are just looking for wank fodder by all means read on Taylor had not started menstruating; she had torn her hymen when she lost her virginity. There was in fact little bleeding, just a small dried patch on the inside o...
Marshall O'Neil waved down the minibus as it pulled into the quiet car park next to the picturesque little railway station. It was the first vehicle he'd seen since getting off the train ten minutes ago. First people, even. Altnabreac was a real out-of-the-way place. Marshall had been the only passenger left on the train and there was no one else about when...