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Promising Danielle Ch 11

Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. * Magic. That was the only explanation. The outfit she was wearing was an affront to physics, leaving magic as the only possible explanation. The long skirt came down to mid shin, and flowed around her like water. It was the waistline that was staggering. It started high on her hips and plunged down to a point that stopped what I gauged to be an inch and a half from the top of her pussy. The back wasn’t much...

Promising Danielle Ch 03

Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. * I woke, for the first time, not wondering who it was sleeping in my arms. Remembering the past night, I opened my eyes slowly and looked down at Danielle. She didn’t stir against me as I pulled back ever so slightly to examine her. She was sleeping soundly, the closest thing to content that I had seen in a long time. Any redness that had remained from the previous night’s tears was gone. Her lips even seemed to...

Promising Danielle Ch 05

Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. I was happy right where I was. Or more correctly, where we were. I was on my back in bed, in just a pair of shorts because of the heat. Danielle was on top of me, sans shirt or bra, pressing her chest into mine just as much as she was pressing her lips against mine. My hands were thrust down her panties, each palm filled with a warm fleshy cheek. She ground her hips both against my cock, and then back against my...

Promising Danielle Ch 04

Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. I woke with that supreme content that can only be achieved by waking up with someone you love in your arms. That silky smooth warmth of Danielle’s unobstructed skin felt magnificent. She was pressed lightly against me, curled up with her hands on my chest. I pulled my head back ever so slightly to look at her. This wouldn’t be the first time that she had spent the night in my bed, but this would be the first time she...

Promising Danielle Ch 06

Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. * I was sitting on my bed pretending to work, but in reality waiting for Danielle to come home. I found I could work better with her around. Just knowing she was there, the faint smell of her conditioner, the near imperceptible sound of her breathing, gave me confidence in myself and whatever I was doing. She was later than usual, and I was beginning to think something had happened to her. Just as I picked up my...

Promising Danielle Ch 10

Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. * ‘I’ve got a present for you.’ I said, plopping down on the couch next to Dani. It was Father’s Day. I had texted my father wishing him the best. Dad wasn’t much of a talker, and I learned years ago that a call was rather pointless. All Dad really wanted was to know I was thinking of him on his Hallmark Holiday. Danielle, however, was another matter. She was down and in the dumps from when we first woke up. It was...

Promising Danielle Ch 02

Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. To this day, I’m not sure what woke me. My alarm went off, that is for sure. It was the moan from the distant side of the room that startled me. Who was that? Did I have drunken sex with some random girl and forget about it? Once again, my conversation on the bench was the first real memory to greet my waking brain. I quickly got up and nearly destroyed my alarm clock in an effort to turn it off. Danielle stirred at...

Promising Danielle Ch 08

Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. * I arrived at Danielle’s house just as dusk was falling. It would have been a beautiful home if I didn’t know how it was tainted. It did indeed look like the home of a professor. I saw the car pull from the driveway with three figures in it. I fired up the laptop and configured the cell phone, connecting to my computer at home and starting to stream. Hanging the bag on a branch of a thick tree, I slipped down the...

City of of Dreadful Night

Lo, thus, as prostrate, "In the dust I write My heart's deep languor and my soul's sad tears." Yet why evoke the spectres of black night To blot the sunshine of exultant years? Why disinter dead faith from mouldering hidden? 5 Why break the seals of mute despair unbidden, And wail life's discords into careless ears? Because a cold rage seizes one at whiles To show the bitter old and wrinkled truth Stripped naked of all vesture that beguiles, 10 ...

Blushing Bride Part Five The Wedding Night

Blushing Bride - Part 5: The Wedding Night by Richard-to-Rachel I guess it's natural to be full of nerves and second thoughts on your wedding day but I'm not sure how many grooms have the sort of thoughts that I was having on the morning of my wedding. It wasn't that I wasn't very much in love with Gina, my beautiful fiancee, my dream woman with blonde hair and dark skin, a woman who had always been so loving and generous to me. It was just that between...

Jasmine s Nightmare

The music is loud, almost too loud, the beat pounding through your body. You’re not so much dancing as jerking in response to the vibrations. Someone keeps handing you drink after drink, and you keep drinking them. Some of them taste weird, like copper, you don’t notice much more than that. The place is dark, so dark you can hardly see anyone else. Here and there bright streaks of light as ravers do their glow stick dance. Here and there a flash of fire as someone lights a cigarette. Nicotine...

First Date Nightmare

Let me introduce myself, my name is Moe. Yes, you read right, Moe. Well at least that’s what my friends call me. Frankly I’ve been called that for so long so often that I cannot really remember my real name unless I look at my driver’s license. I am not really a ladies man. In all truth, I’m the complete opposite. If I tried to pick up a lady at the bar I would crash and burn worse then the first fight of a military aircraft. My hands sweat, I turn beet red, and I sound like Porky Pig (no...

Max s Nightmare

It is snowing, you are wearing a Santa Suit. Written across the bag slung over your shoulder is the message “Clean up the Streets!” You walk along the street, searching for people to bestow your kindness upon. You smile to yourself, thinking how grateful they will be. Ahead you see a small child, barefoot, wearing shorts and a torn shirt, playing in the snow. You move quickly to the child, pulling a package out of the bag, handing it to him. You smile as you watch him open the brand new set...

Vile Chapter 3 Nightmare

"...Maybe she won't talk because you do all the speaking for her." Carna nodded her head towards the now sleeping Sunflower, gazing in Lily's direction as she spoke with a subtly light-hearted tone. "Hey!" Lily spoke up in protest, "I'm just trying to get some life outta her! She's gotta start opening up to us! She can't ke-..." "Lily, I was joking." The muscular woman shifted slightly, in posture as well as tone, "We have been through much, her especially so... give her time."...

Halloween Frat Party Nightmare

tags: public outdoor sex, monster rape, cheating, college party, accidental drug use, strange romance ********************* The decorations on the door were calm enough, but once we got inside they were over the top! Spider webs all over, warped mirrors, plastic skeletons, and only electric candles for light. I knew the campus had strict fire codes, and was actually impressed that this frat house followed them, where most of the others didn't very often on small things like...

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