As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to th...
Dear readers, please make sure you've read part 1 first,, this will make absolutely no sense without having read part 1 as it does continue on from exactly where part 1 left off. Also there's no sex in this one, enjoy. As they rolled out of the driveway two conversations started up, one in the back between Hazel, Rose and Sara explaining exactly what was g...
Previously on "Midnight Movie Club" - Four college students cross paths at the beginning of their freshman year at Farragut College; military brat and film lover Julie Wyndham, laid back musician Cole Scales, modern-day flower child Eleanor Freeman, and kind and outgoing Alexander de'Armound. The first Saturday night at college ends with the sharing of a do...
(Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun. This...
Drei Buchstaben. Und doch soviel mehr. Denn das ist die Bezeichnung meiner Chromosomen. Nicht X Y und auch nicht X X. Ein X Y würde mich zum Mann machen, ein X X zur Frau. Aber X X Y ? Für mich bedeutet es ein ständiges Pendeln zwischen den Geschlechtern. Die Natur bescherte mir eine üppige, sehr frauliche Oberweite und entsprechende Hüften, dazu stattlich...
The internationally infamous man who calls himself Samuel X came home that night after a long day at Carleton University and an even tougher shift than usual at Bell Canada where he worked. Seriously, what was wrong with people in Ottawa these days? The Canadian capital had always struck him as a covertly racist, two-faced and dull environment. For the life...
The gent had spent the previous night on a BDSM site whose presentation was purposeful and crude, a blocky and forbidding combination of red lettering and black backdrop with a hint of gothic effect. He couldn't recollect doing so with any clarity and was surprised at how functional and productive he had been. The gent looked at the profile he had set up for...
I want to thank everyone for reading, voting and commenting on our story. I submitted the first six chapters, and Rebeccasm submitted chapter 6 through 12. I will be submitting chapters 12 through 18. We have both worked hard on this series and as such both deserve to share the postings. Hopefully you will visit both of us and enjoy the series. As I mention...
© 2011 All rights reserved Author's note: Here's my story for the Winter Holidays contest. I hope you enjoy it, and votes and feedback are welcome and appreciated. Thanks to LettersfromTatyana, MugsyB and Annanova and my husband for encouragement and beta reading. ================================== Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. "I can...
Dear Readers, When we left off at the end of Chapter 2, my boyfriend had sodomized me with a stick of butter until I climaxed from masturbating... I was lying on the bed, butter dripping out of me... my bottom feeling very tender after being violated... not at all sure I was still ready to try the beads? X, my boyfriend, knew that I would have to be arouse...