The following story deals with slavery in the Americas. To make it as truthful and authentic as possible I have had to use some harsh and offensive language at times and for that, I apologise. ***** Phoebe Gordon was a slave. It was a sad and sorry truth for any human to have to bear but it was nonetheless true. In their hearts, every black slave in the A...
Morning In the early morning hour, Drew sips his coffee. He looks out his new window that he just finished installing the day before. It was the last thing done in completing the new kitchen. Drew and his family had moved into the house in the summer. The stone home is over 100 years old and was in rough shape. Drew convinced his wife is was a good deal. Th...
Hi there my name is Agnes and I am originally from the great country of Scotland but I now live in a small town just outside of Nashville, Tennessee. My job is what brought me to this country and I love it here. There is more to do and more wide open spaces to do it in. I am 28 years old I have red hair, green eyes, and my measurements are 33-23-33. I stand...
Hot, rainy day. Sun dress. Water running down her hair, her neck and trickling down the small of her back. Bare feet, walking through a field of wild flowers. She puts one behind her ear. He is working in the open barn. Sweat covered, shirtless. Muscles flex and relax as he pitches the hay into each stall. The barn is red and fading in some areas. A large...
It started many months ago after I first saw her. She was at a bar and wore the sexiest skirt and top. I couldn't help myself, she looked so hot and sexy... and when the bar closed I followed her home. She lived on a property with horses and it was easy to get close to her house without being spotted. For many weeks I would lie hidden in the barn while she t...
I had a lot of mowing to do this year! Over the winter, I had purchased a two acre lot behind my house. It had been neglected for a few years now, weeds growing tall until occasionally a farmer would cut it down with a tractor. This year, though, I wanted to keep it mowed, so at the first sign of growing this spring, I jumped on the rider and proceeded to th...
We sat around in Logan’s house sipping our drinks and trying to relax from the fuck session we had just experienced. I was wearing only garters, hose and heels and Logan and Josh wore just tee shirts. Jim was fully clothed and we all talked and laughed. After about 30 minutes Logan said that it was time to go back out to the barn and breed the two mares ag...
Her blouse came off, followed quickly by her bra. Ann's smile never left. I looked, savoring the look of her. I already knew her breasts looked slightly heavy, with oblong areola and nipples that pointed forward. The skin of her chest had no tan lines and no tan except for a slight darkening in a "V" where the conservative neckline of blouses may have let a...
Author's note: Dreamers Come Play is an alternate universe. Stories set in it may incorporate touches of magical realism, blurred dreams, and other unexplained phenomenon. All events depicted are by characters of legal age. The prep school is a one year program run by the college for students between high school and university. All students in it are of...
/ /Author's Note: This story, Terrible Company, is sprawling sword-and-sorcery fantasy satire with a diverse cast of characters. Over its many chapters, those characters will have interactions (both with each other and others) that cross many of the lines that exist between Lit genres. I have come to believe that breaking the story into those different categ...