SO FAR: Maggie marries to become Mrs de Lacey but the honeymoon is scarcely over before she and Ryan are split over a major business decision with Ryan taking the moral high ground; he goes off to sleep at a motel. Gradually Maggie through the support of her mom realizes she has put self before community. In fact she accepts she has little knowledge of what...
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I wake up to the beating sun on my soft skin, the smell of sex and the smell of paradise. My black god next to as my pussy aches with pleasure. In the next room I hear the familiar grunt of Naomi and I can see her bent over the bar being ploughed by my husband stroke by stroke he makes her feel pleasure like no other, her knees weaken and I am proud to watch...
Thanks again for all the support, We hope you enjoy the excerpt from our book. I am looking for comments on this first part, as it may cause me to change the direction of the rest of the book. Votes, Comments or a visit to our blog, are always welcome. I have written and re-written and revised this story. I am may be too close to it. I am looking for inpu...
If you're from anywhere around here, you've seen those ball caps that say, "American by birth, Southern by the Grace of God." That's me. I'm Southern through and through. One of the things I love best about Southerners is the way we speak. For example, as winter starts to approach, the weather isn't "cool" but "airish." I have some fraternity brothers from...
Note: Originally written in 2000... A one off short story in my Knight Squadron series. *** Someone is sabotaging the Valkyrie fighters of the Luftwaffe. Or that's what Johann Strauss thinks, and he thinks he knows who it is too. Of course, it's a little more complicated than that. *** Part 1... The Valkyrie streaked back toward the base on the moon of...
This is a sequential story you will need to read the previous Parts before this Part will make sense. I broke this story up into Parts to accommodate L's request to make into parts. This is my very first story I've ever written. I'm an Engineer so I tend to be techno/detailed, hope it does not distract from the story too much. Some of the items in the stor...
Traci had drifted off to sleep in my arms with her head on my chest after what most couples would proudly call one hell of a good session of sex. We had just spent about an hour and half in various positions, and not only did I make Traci cum at least six times, but four of those were of the screaming orgasm variety. At the very least, she was going to have...
I am nobody. I used to be somebody. Two months ago in fact. That seems so long ago. In June things were wonderful. I am Kyle Anderson, a 5'11" slender kid, who looks like a stiff breeze would knock me over. I was a junior in high school and the captain of my chess team, captain of the quiz bowl team (like jeopardy but with a team), and second chair on the de...
ACT I HERO (NARRITIVE) The rain is coming down heavy and if that isn't bad enough, it's cold as shit. I have been perched on this statue for a few hours now and my joints are screaming. I watch from this spot every night; watching and waiting for when I will be needed. So far tonight it's been rather quiet. I guess that's good for would be victims, but in...