The following story is based on the Jason Isbell song of the same name. The plot undoubtedly deviates from the intent of Mr. Isbell's song, though his lyrics in their entirety are included here. They are denoted by italics at various places within the story. * Jenn Ryan was the best thing that ever happened to me. But she would be the first to admit, she...
There is no sex in this story. Suggest you look somewhere else if that is what you want. As always constructive comments, good or bad, are appreciated. Thanks and enjoy. * I watched the bartender and caught his eye. Holding up my empty glass, I gestured for a refill. This will only be my second bourbon in about two hours. I'm not a light weight when it c...
Rachel Robins felt the hot caress of the Southern sun on her well-oiled body as she effortlessly pulled on the oar in her hands, propelling the canoe down the sleepy, sultry river. The summer sun and the sight of her husband in the canoe ahead, along with the consumables they'd taken along, had conspired to make her very horny. She reveled in the sight of h...
"Stop!" Loretta screamed out hoarsely as she struggled in the painful grip of the vampire who held her so effortlessly. "She belongs to Nors Eriksson! The Ancient! He'll gut you all alive if you hurt her!" She clutched at the only thing she could think of which would protect her friend, Nors' status among his own kind. All three vampires appeared to freeze...
Part 2 of a 3 part series. Haven't written much of part 3, yet. I hope to have it done soon. Once again, if you don't like cheating/slut wives, this story probably isn't for you. I would like to raise a toast to the fans that email me with positive and encouraging feedback, Thank you! Chapter 3: The freshly satisfied lovers made their way down the beach ha...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Thanks to Chopperfan327 for the edit and the regular and updated bullpen for keeping me on track. The words 'I love you' inspires joy, relief and terror. ***** I missed my entry to the infirmary. I was returned to clarity by the two female attendants. The younger went straig...
There was a strong chill in the night air. Not nearly as bad as it would have been back home in Colorado, but harsh just the same considering that only a few weeks ago the smallest amount of sunlight left you dashing for cover and thanking the air conditioning Gods. It was such a strong contrast for such a short amount of time. One day you are enjoying tiny...
I'm Henry Grayson, just a regular old guy. I'm fifty-six and I want to tell you my story. I'm not famous or did anything fantastic; not a martial arts specialist or anything like that. In fact I was never in the military. My life totally changed five years ago when I got a ticket for a DWI (driving while intoxicated). I wrapped my late model pickup around a...
Chapter 1: The Meeting The morning sun broke through the crack in the curtains, flooding her naked body that lay on the bed. The sunlight hit her back and ass warming it from the early morning chill. Deanna stirred, still half asleep reaching over hoping to find a warm body next to her in bed. She found that there was no one there. She slowly opened her eye...
PART 1: "The Amazon" *** "Everybody comes to Hollywood. They wanna make it in the neighborhood." Count me amongst "everybody." I grew up with visions of bright lights and brighter stars. Coming here and "making it" had long been a dream of mine. And those dreams would soon be coming true. I was twenty-four when I sold my first script, a young, inexperien...