This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * Carli stuffed her book bag full of everything she thought she needed for the day. She was a bit late and the lecture would...
“This is the last straw. I’ve known you for 300 years and all I know about you is that you think ‘friend good’ and ‘fire bad’. There has to be more to life than this. You don’t communicate.” Frankenstein, as usual, was at a loss as to what to do when his lovely bride was in such a mood. He simply didn’t have the words to explain. And besides, she knew all t...
Wanda Catron woke up that Saturday morning thinking she was still dreaming. In her dream, her pussy was being filled by a cock, again and again and again. A confirmed lesbian, Wanda had no idea why she was having that dream. As she became more aware, she felt a weight on her body, and her legs wide apart. And to her total surprise, what felt like a cock was...
This story is entirely fictional. ***** Now the problems begin. Fiona Cassavettes lay in the bath, water up to her chin, with the bubbles gradually subsiding. The bathroom was stocked with all manner of exotic expensive bath oils but she still obstinately preferred the Badedas which she had used since she was a teenager. She pulled herself up and let more...
Charles Gray was the sort of man who would not be noticed in a crowd. However as Professor of English at the local University he was instantly recognisable by his students. They knew him as a dedicated teacher and although very popular, he was also the butt of many a joke told at his expense. To be blunt, Charles Gray was a weedy looking individual, skinn...
Gideon Gryder thought that he probably should have felt more uneasy about the situation which he'd set into motion. It wasn't merely that he'd seduced his old band mate's young girlfriend a few nights back, or even that he'd spent the last few nights getting Erich Barnes so blind drunk that he wouldn't notice as Gideon sexually pursued his significant other....
She sauntered up the steps of her front porch, her long legs dropping down forever beneath he tiny mini skirt. Her high heels clacked on the wood decking of the porch. It was a gorgeous porch, connected to a gorgeous house built from scratch by her gorgeous husband Tom and his gorgeous father. It wasn't just a house it was a home. They had begun building it...
Megan stood in the kitchen breaking milk chocolate into a bowl, which was balanced on top of a pan of boiling water. The chocolate made loud, satisfying snaps as she turned it from a solid bar into little squares ready to melt down. She had already washed and laid out the strawberries, all ready to be coated in the runny chocolate. Waiting patiently for the...
Chapter Three: Have and Hold Sitting on her bed, tears running down here cheeks, Aeriel reflected on all of the terrible things that had happened since her father had moved their family to Cairo. She'd had to adjust to a new school, a new country, a new fucking language, but none of it compared to the news she had received today. Her eyes flitted to the cal...
April 2008 Authors Note: This is a continuation of "The Windjammer -- Chapter 1". The reader may want to read it first in order to understand the characters. * Dinner in San Juan The kids and I enter our room at the hotel. They are excited to see the view out on our balcony. Our room overlooks the ocean and the beach. "Dad? Carol, Linda and I want to go...