What follows is Part 3 of the Swenson Manor Chronicles. Several months have passed since I last submitted a story. I hope you enjoy it, and will provide me some feedback both by submitting your vote, and sending comments. Chapter 1 The sky was overcast, dark, and gray with a temperature in the low thirties, and the air holding a scent suggesting the immine...
This story could fit into a few different categories and future ones might end up in those. As always let me know if you want to see something and I'll try to work it in. There is a slight incest scene at the end, with no actual sex. If you don't like that then this might not be the story for you. All characters are 18 and up. Hope you enjoy! *****...
The sky was overcast, dark, and gray with a temperature in the low thirties, and the air holding a scent suggesting the imminent fall of snow. All in all this was not an unusual situation for late December in a part of the country where a white Christmas was very much the norm. “Buzzzz” went the doorbell. At the door was a man from Brown (UPS) with a spec...
As has been the case with my most recent stories, I want to thank my editor, Terry. I wouldn't try to do this now without his help. His advice helps improve the stories and his eyes catch my mistakes. Thanks so much! ***** Staring out the window, Suzanne wished her mood matched the bright sunny day. It had earlier but her lunch date had been yet another in...
Hello Everyone! First, I'd like to say thank you for all the love you've shown my first story, it was great encouragement for writing part two. Second, thank you for your patience. 2017 has proven to be a trying year so far in every part of my life, and it's only half over. Third, while this can be read as a standalone story, I encourage you to read part one...
Azure blue waves rolled up on the shore in their endless procession as a cool breeze washed over my sun kissed body. We had been on the beach all day. Blondie can't get enough and who am I to argue? Not to mention, it makes my beautiful wife frisky. I know; what doesn't make her frisky? The sun was slowly disappearing over the horizon as I squinted, watchi...
'What was she doing here?' Klara thought to herself. She had only taken one chocolate bar... for a stupid dare! She didn't deserve this. This punishment. This sick, sick punishment. She wasn't a... Well she couldn't even bring herself to say the L-word. But she knew she would be hearing it a lot in the next few days ... to the end of her life. Lesbian. The...
Jason and Devon led Becky and Sean quietly through the back door of the house. The door to the upstairs was locked, leaving the three kids playing with the babysitter in the living room. Making the "shush" sign, Jason and Devon slipped off their shoes and moved quietly downstairs, so as not to arouse the interest of the kids. They came to the basement li...
Listening to Tori Amos ~ Siren ~ off of the Great Expectations soundtrack. You know she's my favorite? I dream about her and wish I could have one taste of a woman like that. The irony of the movie I mention is the fairytale romance. I thought I had it once. I did all that I could to hold on with my heart in my hands and my mind somewhere else. You see, we'r...
We've been out for dinner and drinks. We come back to my place for conversation and listening to music. To the casual observer it's just a girl's night out. You know I want more but we don't even discuss it. It's late and you say you have to leave. I walk you to the door and you stall. You want me to make the first move you don't know how to say it. I sense...