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Author’s Note: I want to thank everyone who responded to the Review Essay submission I made about how to end The Perfect Pussy, both on the site and through Feedback. To be honest, it was a mixed bag so I did some writing and doodling and tried a bunch of idea, what I came up with can be found in this and in the What If I wrote called Mistaken Identity. I hope it answers questions and I promise, there will be more adventures of the Barnes, and James Families, not to mention a few folks from the town of Crossroads, Oklahoma.
As I was pondering what to do about the tales from here on out, I also came up with an idea of another series of stories called the Crossroads Chronicles. This will be the first in them, but expect one set in Oregon soon. Sorry to say none of them will feature any of the Characters from this series, or then again, maybe they will…who knows…because I sure don’t…
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5/2008
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Keni walked around the small house and tried to imagine it as a home. It wasn’t hard, small but nicely cozy. In time it could be expanded into something larger and more family oriented, but for her and Harley for now, it would be perfect. The bedroom was nice and bright in the October sunshine and she liked the view of the trees and the sound of the creek a few yards away. She could hear Harley talking to his uncle Fred and discussing what kind of arrangements they could make as far as rent went. He and Scooter’s business was picking up and they had the rest of her college fund to take them through the winter.
‘Hey Keni, come here a minute honey…Uncle Fred has a deal for us to consider…’ Harley called to her from the living room.
She left the bedroom and went out to where Fred Barnes and his wife Andromeda were standing. Keni liked the older couple and both had welcomed her warmly into the family. ‘What’s up?’
Fred smiled at her. ‘We want to give you and Harley the house as a wedding present. It’s just been sitting empty for almost three years now, and the land isn’t worth much, so we talked it over last night and decided what better present for a young couple starting out. Plus, we like what you’ve done to our nephew here. He’s become quite a man since you arrived.’
Keni wished people would stop telling her how much she had changed Harley, she didn’t want him to change, and she loved him as he was. True he did do some things different, but she was sure he would have done it even if she hadn’t come here. Everyone had to grow up sometime. ‘I haven’t done anything that he wouldn’t have done himself in time…’
Harley pulled her close. ‘You really believe that much in me honey?’
‘Yes, I always have…’ She leaned into him and looked at his aunt and uncle. ‘The house is wonderful, but are you sure you want to just give it to us…I mean this is part of your land, your past…’
Andromeda smiled. ‘We’re sure Keni, our kids are all grown up now, and none of them ever had the affection for this old place that Fred and I did. I always felt this was a special place for us, we want it to be a special place for you two now…’
Keni didn’t bother to tell Harley’s aunt that in a way it already was. That creek, and those trees, on the other side was where the two of them often came to be totally alone, to park and make love or talk. ‘Then all we can say is yes, and thank you so much…’ On impulse, she hugged the two older people. ‘I know Harley and I will always be happy here.’
Fred shook his nephew’s hand. ‘I hope you are. Well, we’ll go get the paper work started, and let you two get to know your first home. Come on Andi, how about we leave these two young people alone?’
They left and Harley pulled her close as he swung her alone. ‘Our own home Keni, a real home for us, I almost fell over when Fred told us he was just going to give it to us.’ He bent his head and kissed her long and hard. ‘Our own house baby, it’s like a dream come true…’
It was and Keni saw the happiness in his eyes. She felt a little over whelmed by it, but then she had so much to do before New Years Eve. Thank goodness Kate was up and moving now. And Maggie was being a big help. She could already feel her mind going into over drive again, thinking about new paint and what needed to be done before they could move in. Dean’s new job at the lumber yard would help, he got an employee discount.
All the way back to Kate’s Harley talked about what needed to be done and what they would need to buy before moving in, he was sure Scooter and Dean would be willing to come help him on the weekends to paint and make repairs, and the shopping for furniture and things they would need…it would mean another money transfer, but Keni knew her folks wouldn’t mind, after all the wedding would be fairly inexpensive and…
Her thoughts passed away as she saw the sheriff’s car at Marge and Henry’s. As Harley stopped, Heather and Mike came out to meet them. Heather was crying and Mike looked angrier then she had ever seen him. ‘We been keeping an eye out for you…I think the two of you better come on in…we wanted to catch you before you went on home to Kate’s…’
Marge and Henry were both pale and it was clear that like Heather, they had been crying. The sheriff nodded as they came in. ‘We just got news from Idaho. Harley, you and Keni better sit down…it isn’t good.’
‘Way…?’ Harley looked steeled for the worse but not for what the sheriff told him, or showed him.
‘The boy was Randall Mason, a hunter found him while headed up into the mountains. Stabbed in the side and his throat was cut. He’d been missing two days before then. The police found Anita’s car about twenty miles from there, abandon, they think that Waylon hitched a ride with the boy and his girlfriend, Shelly, both students at the college in Caldwell. They were on their way up to McCall to spend the weekend with his family. She’s missing…’ He opened a folder and pulled a picture out. It was a young woman, who in a remote way resembled Keni. ‘This is Shelly…
Keni shivered as she looked at the girl, she was pretty, and bright eyed. ‘They think Waylon has her don’t they?’
‘I’m afraid so Keni, and the problem is, she’s not the first one to disappear in that area. The police in Montana have reported a girl matching your description went missing a week ago, still no sign of her. Her folks told the police there that she was dating a man who fits Waylon’s description…but there’s a problem…’
Keni gave a nervous giggle. ‘So what else is news? What’s wrong now Sheriff Jones…’
‘The finger prints they found in Anita’s car don’t match Waylon’s…’
The room went silent at this new turn of events. It was Harley, who spoke next, in a soft voice. ‘What are you saying Sheriff…if they’re not Waylon’s, then who…?’
The Sheriff looked at her lover and his eyes turned concerned. ‘Harley, do you, or did you know a man named Max Connors?’
Keni saw Harley give a start…’sure he was my cell mate for a while at the farm. He got out about two years before I did. You don’t mean to say…?’
‘What I mean to say is this, according to the finger prints in Anita’s car, the past person known to have driven it is a man named Max Connor. I pulled his description, he matches Waylon pretty close doesn’t he…?’
Harley nodded. ‘Yeah, he does, gave me a start when I met him, thought it was a joke at first. That Waylon had set it up, but the more I spent time with him…that man is sick big time, worse then Waylon ever could be…Sheriff Jones, you don’t think…’
‘To be honest, I don’t know what I’m thinking…All I know is we got Waylon, who no one has seen or heard from in weeks, and was believed to be last seen driving Anita’s car up near Tulsa. We got a missing girl in Montana who was last seen dating a man who resembles Waylon, and we got a dead boy in Idaho who was last seen with a girl who resembles Keni and who is now missing, and fi
nger prints of a convicted murderer who knew you in prison in Anita’s car where they shouldn’t have been…’
Keni swallowed hard as a strange sensation ran through her. ‘Harley, what if none of it was Waylon, I mean all I ever really got was a glimpse of the man sitting across the road, and what if it wasn’t Way who shot you…’ She shivered. ‘Could this Max Connor hate you so much for something that he would use his resemblance to your brother to do it…?’
Harley shivered and nodded. ‘Yeah, he would Keni, he hated me right up to the day he left, and by then he had been put in another cell…’ It was clear he had no desire to talk about what happened to him and his relationship with Max Connor. ‘But if it wasn’t Waylon, where is he, and why doesn’t he come home? And didn’t Anita say that it was Waylon who stole her car and money…?’
Sheriff Jones shook his head. ‘She was so upset the day she came in, I never could make heads or tails of what she was saying. Her mom came down and took her back to Tulsa for a while, she should be back in a week or two. Mean time, I think we should be looking for Waylon as much as the others are looking for this Max Connor…’ His old eyes looked at Harley, ‘I don’t suppose you’d care to tell me why this Max Connor hates you so much Harley…’
Harley shook his head. ‘No, I wouldn’t, lets just say that I thought it was over the day he walked out of the farm…’ He reached out and Keni found him holding her tighter then he had ever felt him hold her before. She felt too how badly he was shaking and the look in his eyes was one of a hunted animal. Running her hands over his back, she had a suspicion of what had happened but decided to wait for later before asking…
* * *
She woke suddenly, the thrashing body beside her sweat covered and the sounds coming from his throat were grunts and groans but they sounded as if he was in pain. When she moved closer to him, he wrapped his arms around her and held her close. Running her hand over his forehead, she pushed back sweat coated hair and wrapped her own arm around his shoulders. ‘What happened to you Harley? I’ve never seen you like this before, and I’m scared to death…What did Max Connor do to you, or try to do…?’ Keni kissed his shoulder as she spoke to him softly. ‘I’m here Harley, just hang on to me…I’m here and I won’t ever leave you…’
That seemed to help him, but it wasn’t until the sun began to rise that she saw how pale he was and how the dreams had taken a lot out of him. He was in no shape to go to work today, and while he slept she went down and left a message on Scooter’s phone that Harley was sick and would not be in. Waiting while the coffee worked its way through the machine, she nibbled at her thumb nail and knew what she needed to do, she had to get Harley to tell him what had happened, and to reassure him that no matter what, it was past and over and she was not going to let it change how their relationship was.
It took her seven days, the same it took the gods to create the heavens and the earth. Seven days of nightmares before he was beaten down, and tired of her worried looks enough to look at her after he came home from work and give Keni a weak smile. ‘Lets for a drive babe, I want to take some measurements over at the house.’
During the drive, she sat close to him, and rested her hand on his leg. When he put his arm around her shoulders, her head went to rest on his shoulder, while her arm went across his waist. She trusted his driving while they were like this and as usual, he got them safely to their new home. He did his measurements and she knew he was planning on taking that dining table his mom had said they should have.
‘I want to double check those windows in the bedroom too, come on…’ He held out his hand and drew her down the hall. The room was bare, but that didn’t stop him from finding a place for them to sit so his back was against the wall and she was leaning back against him as he wrapped his arms around her. For a while they just sat in silence, until she heard his lighter click and smelled the whiskey soaked thin cigar he smoked occasionally.
‘We are going to be happy here Keni, you and me and the kids we have. It’ll mean putting in a staircase and adding another floor, but this will be a fine, big house before we’re done. I told myself a while back that I wanted to give you a house just as good as the one Dean and Kate have…this will be that house.’
‘Yes it will, it is a wonderful house for us, and our place is here too, so that makes it even better…’ She smiled as she rested her head on his shoulder. ‘Any place with you would be perfect Harley, but this will be even better…our own house…’
‘You know how much I love you don’t you Keni, nothing will ever change that…I’m just afraid…’
Keni didn’t need to ask what he was afraid of. Instead, she told him. ‘Are you afraid I won’t love or respect you any more for what happened?’
He chuckled, ‘why are you always one step ahead of me darlin’? You got a good idea what he did to me don’t you?’ She nodded. ‘It was late at night, and I know he had help, I was just never able to prove it. All I knew was I woke up half off my bunk and my knees were on the floor. Someone was tying my hands to my bunk and he was behind me…god, I never felt so helpless in my life honey, no matter how hard I tried to fight, he wouldn’t let me. I got a lot of bruises and cuts by the end of it. It happened for a week solid before I got the chance to even start to pay him back. But when I did, the guards took him out before I killed him and believe me, I damn near did. He was a brave sucker as long as he had help, but on his own he was a damn coward. He had plenty of friends though, and I did a lot more fighting there then I ever did back home. Why I ain’t so pretty anymore…’
Keni smiled. ‘I think you are still the best looking man I know. Harley, you could be ugly as sin and I would still love your looks…’ She shifted so she could wrap her arms around him. ‘I still love you beyond words…’ Lifting her head, she kissed him long and hard, and then let him take over. When they separated she watched as he put out the cigar. ‘Harley…’
‘This floor is filthy, but I need you so much honey, I think right now I need you more then I could ever begin to tell you…’ Taking off his jacket, he put it down and laid her back on the hardwood floor. As he moved over her, she felt him open her legs and push her skirt up to her waist. ‘I love it when you wear those skirts you like.’ His eyes moved up and down her body, and as he saw what she had waiting for him, he smiled. ‘You knew you little minx, you knew what I had in mind, didn’t you…?’ He ran his hand over her bare lower body. His thumbs slipped down and spread her lower lips. ‘You’re so hot and ready for me…you’re proof to me that I am still myself loved one. I was so scared when it happened that I was going to be changed some how. That it would make me less then what I was.’
‘You’re still the same man Harley, you wouldn’t be looking at me like you are if you weren’t…’ She reached up and drew his head down to what they both wanted. ‘Do it, you know we want it. Please Harley, do it for yourself and do it for your nasty girl…’
He grinned. ‘Oh honey, I never heard a sweeter invitation. You do make me so hungry…’
With no one near to hear, Keni let her feeling out loud and clear. He was no better when he finally slipped inside her and began to thrust in and out roughly. ‘Oh yeah, Harley, you know what I like, what I need…fuck me Harley, fuck you perfect pussy and make her cum…’
‘I am and you will…oh lord honey, you are going to be cumming so much that it will be dripping out of you for weeks…’ He groaned as he bent down and shoved his tongue into her mouth. Keni wrapped her arms around him and lifted her legs to lock around his waist. ‘I never get enough of you baby, my sweet sugar. When we’re like this, I want to go crazy, to never stop..
.I want to make it like the first time over and over…’
Keni agreed with him, but to her each time was like the first time. She loved how he felt and how he pounded in and out of her while he gripped her ass and looked down at her with his hungry dark looks. She began to open her shirt and he ran his tongue over his lips.
‘Yes baby, show me those beautiful tits. Rub and play with them the way I do. Get your nipples all hard and ready for my mouth, I love the taste of them…’
When he began to suck at her breasts, she ran her fingers through his hair and over his face. She had learned what turned him on the most and he knew every button to push with her. They were two sides of the same coin, soul mates. As she felt her body prepare to let loose, she moaned and gripped his shoulders as it crashed over her. At the same time, he began to shoot off inside her and she knew there would be no more nightmares….
* * *
Keni watched as Sheriff Jones gave her the file folder that she was taking to Dallas with her. ‘Now you understand Keni, you and Harley are acting deputies, and Judge Roberts is giving you all the power me or Kenny have got, so you go to Dallas, talk to Waylon, and see if what this woman told you is true, in the meantime I will contact Tulsa, Montana, and Idaho. But we are going to need proof, what ever legal papers you can get, and serve this warrant on Way as soon as you get there or as soon as you can, okay…’
Keni smiled. ‘Hey, I watch cop shows. If what she told me is true, then I feel a whole lot better…’
‘Do you, believe her I mean…?’
Keni considered the phone call that had woke the household near 3 AM that morning, a phone call that made this trip necessary. She had no idea who Noreen Wilson was, but if what she had said was true, then it was a time to rejoice. ‘Yes I do Sheriff, there was something in her voice, she didn’t sound scared or like someone was forcing her to say it. And Harley told me the other day why this Max Connor hates him so bad…’
‘Hard to think of even a man like Harley being abused isn’t it? Oh don’t tell him I know, but I’ve met a lot of ex-cons in my life. And when Harley came back to town, he wasn’t the same boy I’ve watched grow up. He was out to prove something to himself, and he went through a lot of women while he was doing it…that told me a lot…then you blew into his life…’
A deep sigh escaped Keni. ‘Would you please not tell me how much I changed him…? I hate that anymore, he didn’t change because of me…he changed because he wanted to.’
‘But you’re the reason he wanted to Keni, and that is the best part. Now you two get your butts on the road.’ He put his arm across her shoulder as they went out into the front of the station. ‘Harley, you drive careful and try not to piss off every cop between here and Dallas okay?’
Harley grinned. ‘I’ll try…we’ll call when we get there, let you know what we find out. It still feels funny, you handing me a badge…’
‘Then you can imagine how it felt handing it to you. Do our little town proud Harley, we ain’t much on the map, but we do have our pride…’
That was the truth, maybe that was what she liked about this town, and the people were full of pride, both in themselves and in the surrounding community. They believed in the town and in the people and for one of their own to be accused of all that had happened, well, they wanted it resolved. If they could get Waylon to come back, to prove that he wasn’t the monster running free out there, then this trip was more then worth it. She knew both Maggie and Henry wouldn’t have such hang dog looks and feel ashamed to go about like they have lately. God, please let that woman be telling the truth, that Waylon had been in Dallas since shortly after labor day and that it hadn’t been him who shot Harley or hurt all those people, destroyed all those lives. And gods help Max Connor if he came back here, she would put a bullet between his eyes herself.
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‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
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