This one is pretty weird, even for me; if you are squicked by extreme scatology then you should probably just move along to another story. It's the result of one of those sleep-deprivation-induced writing sessions, done mostly in one shot and then edited for modest coherence. Now that this is out of my system, I think I can return to "Instant-On" in a "softe...
Sorry it has taken me so long to update. Life just popped up and bit me right on the rear. I hope it doesn't confuse too much. Believe me it is definitely going somewhere! Thanks for reading and all the feedback. Also many thanks to angelicsounds for editing this chapter for me! FightFireWithWater('Chi) "Hey Alec." Kayla turned and saw Dylan's smiling face...
Berkley furniture was a manufacturer of fine hand made wood furniture and Alec Conyers was one of those who did the making. He was fifty years old, tall, and strong with big hands that looked clumsy but were in fact very delicate and skilled with wood. His specialty was work on hand carving table and chair legs and much of that work began with placing a long...
This is the second story in the series 'Love in a Limestone Landscape'. It is not necessary to have read the first story to appreciate this one. ........................................ Alec set up his easel by the limestone wall. Before him a field of stubble fell away gently to the white and grey farmhouse, which formed one side of a yard of which a barn...
Cammie thought the wedding had been beautiful. She couldn't remember ever being more happy. Alec was now her husband, and in the double ceremony, her best friend and lover, Terry, had become Mrs. Mike Parker. The four of them had just left the huge reception celebrating their marriages. Now that they were safely ensconced in the limo, they all breathed a co...
Tracy and Alec had become friends in the fall of 1988, at the very beginning of their freshman year. They had been partnered for an assignment in a class, and they found quickly that they got along well. Similar sense of humor, many overlapping interests. Their talks outside of class were serious and deep, and they found they trusted each other. They each t...
Hi, this is my first post on this site!! I'm Kelly! Anyway, I want to start posting some of my sexual experiences on here. This story is of what I did last weekend. I originally wrote it in my journal, and I got so horny writing it that I masturbated seventeen times during the process! It took forever to write. So a bit about me. I'm in a three-way relatio...
For a long time we had been playfully talking about the possibilities of swinging if the opportunity presented itself. Much of our bedroom banter and indeed bed time talk included fantasies of what it would be like to involve others into our intimacies. Yet for all the talk, the potential to swing in our environment was apparently next to zero. After all, w...
A/N: Not really that happy how this chapter turned out. But I figured might as well let people read it instead of just deleting it. Forgive any grammar errors I was rushed while editing it. Send me any reviews or comments you might have. Story ideas are always welcome. The more feedback I get good or bad, the quicker I will update. * It was almost dark b...
Loman – Celtic/Gaelic; Bare Rumigan – N/A Part 8 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Long shadows outlined the sand and dirt as the three figures made their way towards the port. It was hot, the two suns burning, scorching their uncovered skin, but none noticed as they hesitantly took one step after another. Each could be their last; all of them knew it. Cyrus’s men could be...