"I'm here I'm here I'm here!" Serena cried. She busted into the office with her left arm shielding the rumbling cup holder. She hammered one of its crisp white cups onto Cassandra's desk " Hot venti white mocha, ten pumps sugar, two pumps white mocha." Her boss stared at the cup in cold silence "Two pumps?" "Y-Ye-Yep"...
Mountain of the Daemon's Blackness enveloped him, he blinked his eyes but no vision returned. His tongue felt swollen in his dry mouth and his throat made a dry clicking noise as he tried to swallow. He tried to lift an arm but they remained fixed at his sides. A turn of the head yielded the same response. 'Had I done so wrong in my past that Gorgaroth has...
INTRODUCTION TO READERS WET ENCOUNTERS is a novel-length story of love, lust and betrayal that takes place on a tropical Pacific island during the second half of the twentieth century. It's seventeen chapters pivot around a single event that takes place when two people are forced to take refuge in an abandoned cabin when they are cut off by rising floodw...
Part Two: Sophia's jealous boyfriend ends their relationship when he finds out about Jim. Continued from Chapter 01: Unfortunately, making me sad by her mood, she looked a bit down today, almost sad. She only smiled when watching her dog play and interact with mine. She wasn't as talkative as she usually is, and I gave her more space without interrupting h...
I met him at a non-profit fundraising event. I guess that shouldn't have been too surprising, because I did consulting work for non-profits and he was someone with deep pockets. Ordinarily, though, I didn't go to these things. Not that I had any problem with separating wealthy people from their cash for a good cause, and I could be choosy enough to only work...
Clarry one of our members, an author of some standing, (can I do her justice?) told her story one winter evening, she joined us after a meeting with her publisher. There was about five or six of us there that evening and I just had to write the story up as we had enjoyed it so much it was a must to share. Unlike many of our members, as an author, Clarry had...
I bit the pillow hard as the pressure built, moaning through clenched teeth. A deep all-consuming swell that started in my stomach and branched out through every extremity. My body rocked steadily as the pace increased, the heavy sliding sensation as I was churned to my core by her thrusts. The thick appendage in my ass pulled and pushed at the tender ring o...
Unspoken Pleasures: Descent into Darkness There exists an unknown world, a world of delightful, dark delights and unspeakable pleasures that the mind fails to comprehend and which is unknown to most and flirted with by a few. This world holds deliciously decadent and lascivious carnal delights of the flesh that once tasted, can never be forsaken. This unse...
The rain hadn't stopped falling on the Breinden for a night and a day, cloistering Harl, Sera and Romica in their cavernous sanctuary in the Vondberg hills. Not that any of them minded their predicament. There were many thing they could do to keep themselves occupied. "So your mom was a highland princess from Northern Galtica?" Sera asked. "UH! Um, yeah,"...
(For Elizabeth) "Dad, I'm leaving." "Uh huh." "I mean I'm leaving home." "I know, son. Eventually." "No, what I mean is I'm leaving home like this weekend." "Oh. Well, you need to be clearer. As I always say, it's incumbent upon the communicator to ensure the message sent is received and understood as intended." "Right. Got it." "Well, that's clear...