Peter's first reaction was disbelief. He spoke again, "Laurie?" Laurie had her back to the ocean; a stiff cold land breeze was in her face. More wind than breeze; it smacked her in the face, it swept her breath away, through a hacking cough she rasped, "Peter?" Peter sort of recognized the voice. It sounded a lot like Laurie's; only it was caught up in som...
I had been dating Amy a little while now and I couldn't seem to get enough of this girl. She had beautiful raven colored hair with natural curls, the biggest brown eyes, amazingly cute freckles across the bridge of her little upturned nose, an alabaster complexion, and the hottest lips on the planet (pre-Angelina Jolie era). She had turned 18 just weeks befo...
Author's Note: This was supposed to be a short erotica but it became longer and I wanted to post something and my friends convinced me to make it a series if not a small one. Part 2 is close behind. * * * * * * * * * * * * * The cat shifters were the horniest shifters of the animal shifter species. The jaguars even more so. A shifter would mark his intende...
Contrary to popular belief, Dorothy Gale was an incorrigible girl. To Auntie Em, and her other relatives, she was as innocent and pure as a Kansas sunrise. But what her Aunt did not know, is that Dorothy had become so curious and mischievous in her teens, she had become a naughty girl indeed. Growing up on a farm in the middle of the Great Plains is no eas...
Welcome to Midland, a nice quaint mid-sized city in the heart of America. Housewives and blue collar workers, a few big buildings to gaze at, and the few opulent citizens make Midland the very picture of suburbia. The people of Midland are its greatest asset and today we will look in on 18 year old Naomi Tagama, a studious young woman with a very interesting...
I’d been working as a doorman of this club called The Loft for two years now. It was a good job. Good pay, $30 an hour. Flexible hours so I could study during the week, I typically only worked Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights. People always asked, doesn’t it suck having to work every weekend while they got to drink? Not really. I was used to working weeken...
"Pull" The clay pigeon sailed forth on its arced journey down the Total Woman Excursions resort skeet range. Blam! The 12 gauge shotgun pounded Fallston's shoulder. The target disc burst into a spray of pieces as the lead pellets followed and found their mark. He was two for three this round! "Not bad, not bad at all. But not as good as me" said Oksana. Her...
©2008 by Adrian Leverkuhn (Note: The first part of the Sonata appeared under the title "Woman in Chains"; the second part as "The Stones of Years".) * Chapter II At times it felt like a fever. Hot and close, like death stalking. Then the music would come. Out of the light and into her hands. She could not stop it, she could not control it; the music p...
5. It was one of those moments you see in movies perhaps: the hero gets the girl and they're wrapped up in their own bubble of romance...happily ever after despite overwhelming circumstances. Thessa and Eric's romance was just beginning. They stayed at their cliff until the first rays of sunlight appeared in the sky. The morning found the lovers wrapped u...
The Fourth Afternoon On the way back to the cave, her mind was ablaze. The first, best choice was surgery. Of course, that wasn’t an option. Even if the Arcturans would allow her a field-hospital-quality surgical set-up, she had never done anything this extensive. This would require a full-fledged trauma team. She wasn’t about to let him die, whatever the...