Authors Note-This chapter contains lesbian sex. If that's not your thing, you might want to move along. If it is, enjoy. ***** For the first time I woke up alone. How many days it had been since my turn I wasn't sure. All I knew was the hunger, and the headache it brought. Nezrah promised it would get better once my body got acclimated to the change. When...
In the swirl of nebulous unconsciousness a blaring alarm cut through, louder and louder until finally Sam felt himself gasp awake. The tiny quarters he had been afforded was flooded red with warning lights, and a alarm bleeped through the intercom demanding that all personnel immediately make their way to the lifeboats. It took Sam a few moments to collect h...
If you were the casual observer, we looked like a normally odd hetero couple. Why odd, you might ask? I have pierced nipples, an earring, some ink on my bod, and am sitting on this sundeck at a resort, typing away onto a laptop on a table with an umbrella that I've tilted to block the sun on my side. I'm a fit guy, swimmer's bod, wearing a speedo-like pair...
You read the letter again as the limousine from the regional airport pulls up into the driveway... Dear Robin Nordhal, Hello, you do not know me, but I know you. My name is Randal F. Styles of Jackson, Waverly, Styles, and Kant: LLC. Our firm has had the surreal and sometimes difficult job of representing your estranged great-uncle on your father's side Hor...
BROOKLYNN. 1. Abby rang the doorbell and waited nervously. Am I at the right house? she thought. She could hear voices and music in the background. But it was Saturday night, after all, and that had been the case at nearly every house between here and her car. The front door opened, and she was greeted by a tall, tanned dudebro who had shaggy hair...
Patrick's POV I instinctively ducked away from the fireball and the flying debris, raising my right arm as I twisted my torso down and left. I felt the car rock and heard the impacts of objects on it, like hailstones. I gathered myself and sat back up, opening the door and running towards the explosion. I heard the car start behind me and tires screech a...
Jane came out of the bathroom clad in a white bra and yellow, patterned panties. "Come on, let's go," she said, looking into the mirror, applying the final touches to her hair. William stirred, but didn't move. "Come on, time to get up." Jane went over to the bed and threw the blanket off of him. "Holy cow, you are up...Woodie-alert!" William smiled. "How...
After completing "The Diary of Jewel Delacroix" I was approached via E-mail by Rachael Ricci Swede and asked if I would consider writing a story idea she had. After a few emails I was intrigued by her idea and agreed to write it. Beginning with Chapter 5 our collaboration had move from me writing the story based on plot points and ideas into a full writing...
Please read Ch. 01 to avoid confusion. ** Dairy Entry 05/09/2012 I've heard love makes everything sweeter; holding hands, staring at each other across the dinner table, sex... All the romance novels say so. So do the movies. Even strangers who can't wait to share their own experience with it. I've never had sex with someone and not felt dirty afterward...
My name is Kenta Ishimara. I am 21 years old, 5'7 with neat black hair and glasses. My life was, putting it very lightly, boring. Noting ever happened to me. I had a pervy lesbian sister, my dad I swore was secretly gay and us kids were the product of my mother sleeping around, like she did from time to time. They hardly ever even talked to each other, let a...