ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
I am Stretch aka Kitty Jr. XD I write alot... or I used to. But now, I'm currently working on this novel of mine that is based about Resident Evil.... [July 2005]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (28) A Few Words Away (Poetry) It's about those moments in life where after you were with someone, you're thinking back and realize what you really wanted to say with that person but you couldn't because maybe you didn't have enoug... [88 words] April 12th No Titles (Songs) I guess the best way to sum this up is that its bout feeling all mixed up inside. You can think about Good Charlotte/Avril/Evanescence when reading the lyrics if that helps... [155 words] Autumn Hearts Fall (Poetry) Talking about having love for someone that treats you terribly. [111 words] December 26th No Titles (Songs) Read it and figure it out... I'm really not good on giving descriptions on songs.... Think about MXPX or Weezer or somebody similar when reading the lyrics........ [99 words] Her Soul Remains (Poetry) Haven't you ever cared about a feminine a lot and suddenly they're gone? Death? Anything that takes away your communication contact to her? Don't you still feel her presence inside your soul somewhere... [138 words] Honesty Is Not The Best Policy (Poetry) Regretting stupid things you say. [87 words] July 27th (Poetry) I typed up some stuff that I'd written recently... Enjoy or leave critism, I don't care. [413 words] Life With No 'f' (Poetry) Well let's see... Write out the word : LIFE Take the letter 'F' out and what do you get? [124 words] Lost Within (Songs) Just about feeling so helpless and used, I guess........Think about Linkin Park.. I guess. [77 words] My Fairy Tale (Poetry) Read and find out.. I don't really know how to describe it without spoiling it! [208 words] Paperdoll (Poetry) I don't really know how to describe...it.... Erm.. unless you guys can think of something...My ears are open. [60 words] Planting A Weed (Poetry) It's one of my many short poems... Talking about relationships. How you think they're gonna work out but they don't...I guess that pretty much sums it up for you... [44 words] Pluck These Petals (Poetry) Do you remember picking up a flower and picking its petals; saying "S/he loves me, s/he loves me not?" Yeah, basically what it's bout.. [52 words] Rockfort Island - Chapter Eight (Novels) Same warning as always... [857 words] Rockfort Island - Chapter Eleven (Novels) - [1,327 words] [Gay & Lesbian] Rockfort Island - Chapter Five (Novels) Warning: The following novel contains explicit language, homosexuality and violent scenes. Parental Advisory. [2,189 words] Rockfort Island - Chapter Four (Novels) Warning: The following novel contains explicit language, homosexuality and violent scenes. Parental Advisory. [288 words] Rockfort Island - Chapter Nine (Novels) Same as always...Oh and sorry bout just not adding in the keyword 'Gay and Lesbian' to the this. . I didn't notice it before.. and I'm kind of new this site... [1,705 words] [Gay & Lesbian] Rockfort Island - Chapter One (Novels) Warning: The following novel contains explicit language, homosexuality and violent scenes. Parental Advisory. [899 words] Rockfort Island - Chapter Six (Novels) Warning: The following novel contains explicit language, homosexuality and violent scenes. Parental Advisory. [1,426 words] Rockfort Island - Chapter Ten (Novels) Same-ole Same-old.. [384 words] [Gay & Lesbian] Rockfort Island - Chapter Three (Novels) Warning: The following novel contains explicit language, homosexuality and violent scenes. Parental Advisory. [804 words] Rockfort Island - Chapter Two (Novels) Warning: The following novel contains explicit language, homosexuality and violent scenes. Parental Advisory. [768 words] Ruby Drops (Poetry) A regular everyday life of a slicer..... [90 words] Tears Without A Cause (Poetry) Haven't you ever had those awkward moments with a loved one crying and you didn't know why they were crying? Yeah... [83 words] Waiting For Me (Poetry) Thinking about what will happen in the future... What is in store? Something good? Something horrific? [62 words] Without A Heart (Poetry) It's kinda like 'well without this, then how could so-and-so happen?' lol jus read it. [50 words] Yours Personally (Poetry) It's bout someone sitting down and taking the time out of their lives to make this most perfect little gift for someone they love on V-Day... Come see what happens...... [307 words]
Rockfort Island - Chapter Seven C M S Sharpe
Chapter 7
“Um . . . Do you need a hand?” She asked, trying
to hold back her giggles.
Amberly whimpered saying, “Maybe.” She bended
over, lending out her right hand. When she
clasped her hand around hers, she was pulled
down, toppling onto her.
“Ah, well hello there!”
“He he, muwah,” Amberly said as she kissed
Chelsea passionately on the lips.
She barely had a chance to breathe as she kissed
her back and then she found herself licking in
between Amberly’s lips, her tongue hunting for
hers.
It was almost automatically that she had poked
Chelsea’s tongue with her own and then sucked it
into her mouth as she wrapped her tongue around
hers.
She smiled softly, remembering why she had walked
over to her so she placed her hands on the
trousers, lifted up Amberly’s butt to help her
put them on. After buttoning them up, she slid
her tongue out of her grip and tilted her head
back.
Mentally wearing a perfect golden little halo on
her head, Amberly smiled and giggled, “What?”
She cocked her eyebrows, made a psh sound and
exclaimed, “You know what!”
“Wh- Wh-What? What did I do wrong? . . Huh? Huh?”
Chelsea shook her head at her, giggling and
smirking to the side, “Nothing, beautiful.
Nothing.” She kept her eye contact as she
reached out to the side and picked up the other
PT shirt.
“Ooooh, playing dress up with me now?” She teased
and made a wink-wink notion.
She stuck her tongue at her, playfully, “Maybe,”
drawing the e sound out.
“I take that as a yes,” and Amberly nodded at
her, smiling. She lifted up her head so that it
would be easier for her to slip the shirt on.
Chelsea slid the shirt down on her head, covering
up her eyesight and for a few seconds; she just
stared down at her boobs that were covered by her
wife beaters, her nipples certainly were
noticeable.
“What cha doing?” She asked, noticing that she
hadn’t moved the shirt from her face yet.
“Oh! Nothing,” she snapped back and then tugged
it down, revealing her head.
“Are you sure about that?”
Instead of a vocal response, she felt her cheeks
grow hot. “So anyways,” she started to continue
to put the shirt on. She pulled it over her
shoulders, headed down towards her tits. Her hand
jerked, stopped suddenly when her hand reached
the very top of her breasts. She tried to put on
a look of what seemed to be shock or fear. “Oops,
oh no!” and she made a dramatic sounding gasp.
“My hands are stuck! Let me get them unstuck,”
she said as she pretended to be tugging with all
her force. Then it seemed like she suddenly got
her hands unstuck but they lost grip of the shirt
and flung onto her boobs. She groped her quickly,
“Oops, sorry they err um,” she blushed, “they uh
slipped!”
“Oh really now,” and the tone of voice Amberly
spoke with, it sounded like she was going to add
in a purr but she didn’t. What she did instead
was place her hands overtop of Chelsea’s;
pressing them down firmly on her tits and leaned
up to kiss her.
Her thumbs rubbed the sides of her breasts as she
kissed her softly, her lips barely brushing
against hers. Their lips stayed pressed against
each other’s like someone might’ve super glued
them together.
Amberly kissed her again, trying to continue with
their interest. She pushed between her lips,
parting them open and nibbled on her bottom lip
slowly. Chelsea sneakily brought her fingertips
to the rim of the shirt, grasped it and pulled it
down over her boobs.
When she had it covering her torso area, she
tried to break free from her again but this time
around; she was unsuccessful. She tilted back and
she was still attached to her lip, it was obvious
to her that she didn’t want to let go; so she
allowed her to nibble some more before she opened
up grip with her fingers and pulled her lip free.
“He he, couldn’t help myself.”
“Uh huh, because you know I’m just so
irresistible,” Chelsea said sarcastically. She
made a psh noise and shook her head, watching
Amberly nod at her.
“What? You are,” she said, trying to convince her.
“Psh! Yeah oh-kay.”
Amberly gave her a quick peck on the lips, “What
you are, if you don’t believe me then I’ll show
you!”
“Heh, and I’d like to just see you try.”
“Well, fine I will,” she stuck her tongue out at
her and placed her hands on her waist, sliding
her hands up and down slowly. “See, your sexy
little waist,” Amberly gazed into her eyes. “And
your sexy but neat eyes. Your soft, gentle lips
and your sweet, gentle voice.” She smiled all
innocently, keeping her eyes locked on hers.
Chelsea blinked at her a couple of times, kind of
shocked and speechless. Nobody has ever said
anything like that to her before. “I, err, um
uh,” and her voice got caught her throat as she
leaned in close, kissing her. She couldn’t really
think of anything else to do.
She kissed her back, “You um uh what?”
“I uh . . . I don’t know,” Chelsea answered
feeling a little kind of awkward.
“Oki dokity.”
She looked away to the side, breaking off their
intense contact, “Yeah, um . . . Yeah, err,
right.”
“Um, ok. Uh what now?” Amberly said, desperate
not to get into any long silences between the two
of them.
“Well, let’s see. Do you want to wear the field
jacket?”
“Sure, why not?”
Chelsea stood up, picked the field jacket up with
one hand and helped her up with the other. “Now,
don’t tell me, you’re going to need help putting
this on too?”
She shrugged her shoulders, “Maybe.”
Since she had her free hand back, she turned her
around, back facing her. She hung the jacket onto
her shoulders, helping her to get her arms into
the sleeves. “And now,” she said as she wrapped
her arms around her from behind; wrapping the
flaps around her; she brushed her body against
the backside of her as she tugged on the zipper.
Amberly rubbed back, “Thank ya.”
“Rrrrrrrrr,” she rolled her r, purring fainting
on her neck, “No problem.” Amberly didn’t know
what to say or do but smile and giggle. As she
tilted her head back to lean it down on her
shoulder, she heard Chelsea whispered, “Baby,
turn around and let me see your sexy body go
bump, bump, bump.” She did exactly what she told
to do; turned around and rubbed her body against
hers teasingly. Before she left go of her, she
lovingly kissed her on the lips.
“Muwahs,” she kissed back. “I love you.”
Chelsea nuzzled her nose gently, “I love you too
. . . I love you too.”
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