Author's note: I'm finding that writing the Hinn series is very rewarding, lots of good feedback from the crowd. The story I wish to tell there is complicated, however, and I've just begun to throw in some hints about 'upcoming attractions', for lack of a better word. In short, I'm driving myself horny. To fix it, at least a little, I decided to write a di...
The sun was setting as we got the last of our stuff packed up. Trunk... full. Back seat... mostly full. Travel music play list... set "And now it begins," I said, looking over the top of the car at him. We took a trip to his parents' house every year. They both seemed to like me "stealing" their son so that was a nice. The added bonus was access to the lak...
After getting my mind around everything Trish just told me I just sat on the couch with her watching TV with my mind totally distracted- I couldn't even tell you the program that was on the screen. Probably 20 minutes or so went by with no conversation when Trish asks again, "So, do you want to hear my plans for next weekend?" Obviously, she wants to tell me...
This is Chapter 2 in this story. It is advisable to read Chapter 1 to see how this all starts. These ideas run through my head everyday. I'd like to thank Nouh Bdee for editing this chapter. I have read many, many stories, there are some truly amazing authors here. I hope this goes over well, and if it's well received Ch3 will be forthcoming. Regards,Chris...
I pretty much knew the type, and he was one of them. I could tell by the way he quietly ordered his cappuccino with his eyes downcast. I kept a peripheral eye on him as I was steaming the milk and saw him looking about, but in the course of looking about, looking at me. What did he see? A cute 20 year old wearing a black top that left my pierced belly expose...
The intimacy between Harlina and me grew day by day and I would almost meet her daily for a brief chat at the Student Affairs Office. After that great sex with her at her home, I did not visit her home, as I was busy with my semester lectures. When I was unable to meet her, I would send her emails and would chat online when we both had some time for that. On...
White Island, Antarctica Sam woke up in a dull cell, much different from the room she was first placed in. Gathering her thoughts, she begins making plans to escape. When the door finally opens, the shock is worse than the betrayal. Jennifer Maykov stood in the doorway, a gun in her hand. "Hello good sister," Maykov spats. "So you made a trip just to kill...
She walked across the threshold into the patio and saw him standing there alone. Still dressed in his wrinkled tuxedo, his tie askew and his dark hair tousled as if he'd been in a brawl. A silent testament to what had happened at what some media outlets had proclaimed the wedding that never finished. It had begun as he and his bride to be had made their fi...
Note: No vivid sexual scenes will be described in this story. Days seemed longer, now that there was a stranger's company around. Nearly a week later Beauregard had a piano moved into the downstairs living room. Something I was silently all for. I was now employed too. My income was small with the part-time job, so I was still allowed a housing wa...
Monday seemed to come around fairly quickly. After my morning fucking the plumbers in the office, my lunch with the girls had turned into a pretty wild night out, and I had ended up dirty dancing with and kissing a guy on the dance floor of the salsa bar we ended up in. I felt pretty slutty doing that only 12 hours after the threesome. I was a bit glum as I...