The days at the Plantation grew shorter and the temperature began to drop. We had harvested crops, canned food, mulched the gardens, prepared seed for the spring planting, and brought in more fuel and firewood for the winter. I stood beside Maggie in the kitchen, laboring away over the stove as we cooked for the fifty or so residence who we had come to know...
These stories can be read as stand alone, but form a series of my experiences as a Wedding Photographer. Enjoy. == All the brides that I have photographed over the years have all been stunning. Every single one of them. I get to see them at their absolute best, toned, buffed, and pampered to within an inch of their lives. I've loved every single bride that...
By 6:55 PM, Mia's one small overnight bag was hidden in the closet and out of the way. She could have used a drink but it would be rude to start by herself. She knew that she would have to wait until he got there, at least. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror, her brunette hair tied up, her long curls gently resting on her neck. This is where she...
This takes place after "Wanda Takes A Call And A Shower" Wanda was finding herself daydreaming more and more about Violence. She had been with a boxer for years now. She had first been attracted to her boyfriend Julio "Julie" Duran when he had defended her. Julie was undoubtedly attracted to Wanda when he stood up to her, but that wasn't why he did it. He h...
This will be the final chapter to The Office Party, for some of you, I know you'll be glad to finally see the ending. For those of you who don't enjoy my work then go read something else, better yet, why don't you try creating something and post it instead of criticizing others. Easy to criticize, hard to create. RETRIBUTION Veronica sat there for a secon...
It seemed like it had been the longest winter ever, but it was finally in the low 70s and the sky was the picturesque blue with billowing white clouds you could almost touch. This weather always brought out my playful side, and I woke up feeling so happy. I had completed my initial morning tasks, given Sir his wake-up blow job, and as he does every Sunday, h...
This story is the sequel to my recently submitted poem, "Backyard Thrill." The poem retells the true story of the night I got up the nerve to go naked in my backyard, at two in the morning. That really did happen, but this story is about what might have happened if I'd been watched that night by a neighbor. This is a collaboration, and is told from the pers...
***This one is not what you'd usually expect from me. For starters, this story contains no futanari. It is a male on female story with BDSM elements. This one-shot story is dedicated to Luna, my beloved wife, you are my muse.*** ----- "Come here, Toy," his voice commanded. He rested on the purple bed, stark naked. His rugged hand pointing to the side of th...
Laurel stood in the shower, staring morosely forward as she washed her body clean of the filmy soap that had covered her every statuesque inch. She knew Thea was waiting for her outside, a thought that normally would've made her all but glow—now she felt a kind of dread. It had been months since they'd first started seeing each other. Laurel had lost Sara a...
There's no graphic sex here, so if that's what you're looking for, you'll be happy looking somewhere else. This is a story of betrayal, devotion, and the ending of a marriage... Or is it? Jenny Now: "I love you, Jenny," I said. She shuddered as another small orgasm flooded through her body. "I love you, too, Jeremy," she whispered as it passed. Her eyes...