Colin slid his body against Sienna's, her flesh felt so firm and smooth under him, it made him dizzy with desire. Though they had just finished their second rowdy round of the evening, the two warrior hearted people still desired to feel each other as fully as possible. Sienna started laughing when they kissed though and Colin couldn't help but break the st...
"I told you I wanted NEW Beaujolais! Why do you get everything wrong?" That was my wife, Kim, screaming at me. For what, because I brought home nice three year old Beaujolais instead of the new vintage? Shit, the only difference she knows in wine is between red and white. Where did this kick come from? We have been married for almost 25 years. Our three ki...
Moira was in the kitchen finishing a bit of straightening out of the pantries. The afternoon summer sun shown through the wide window above the sink in an almost liquid crystalline flow, the colors diffusing off the beveled edges in a harlequin rainbow dance of color. Outside it must have been a good ninety degrees while inside it was a comfortable sixty-eig...
What a waste of a good suit. Not that I hate my job, I'm actually glad to have it. I ignored my studies in college enough to make All-Conference in ice hockey three years in a row. Unfortunately that left me woefully unprepared for a real job, as all I knew was hockey. Being to small to earn a living playing (5 foot 10 and a buck sixty five) I was lucky eno...
Chapter 01: His Story Forbidden fruit is a joint writing effort with a promising new author, redhairedandfriendly. I'm writing here about his side of the experience. You'll definitely want to compare it to her side! Note: To me, one of the sexiest and most terrifying moments with a woman I care for is touching her intimately for the first time. At one poi...
Passion In James County IX: Indiscretions Chapter two "I think we've got things pretty well under control for now, Mitch," Melissa Singleton told Mitch Hathaway, the man her husband, Tom, hired after their teenage son and Donna, a girl who also worked on the farm, left to go to college. Mitch was a rugged, handsome, friendly man of about thirty, with a he...
I was only half listening to the news. The correspondent's voice rose and fell pleasantly, his speech punctuated from time to time by my husband's animal-like grunts and snores as he slept off his dinner. I could see him from where I was standing in the kitchen; the Daily Sport lay open and tented above his belly which hung a good three inches over the waist...
The sun was burning from a clear blue sky, heating up the air and making it shimmer. It was hot, very hot, with no wind going. Nothing was moving in the heat of the Mexican noon, even the crickets, filling the air with their nerve-racking music the whole time, were silent now. What a boring area, Jack thought. He was sitting near the pool of the little mot...
This is the sequel to my recent story "Great Ass", which pretty much should be self-explanatory. Please read for the background and then enjoy both of these epic novels! And never take ourselves too seriously! Except when it comes to sex! There's not a lot of plot to this particular story, no pretense, no promises, no drama, no commitment, just some old-fa...
Pure fiction. My thanks to my editor Wicked Inside. ***** As the bus jerked to a start, Julie swung into an empty seat and dropped her full daypack beside her. The ride would not be long, and it had been a hectic morning making sure she had done enough to take an extended lunch. She mentally ran through each task still not finished, noting what remained, t...