Note: All persons in this novel are fictitious. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this story is not for you. Those scenes that are included will be evocative rather than just for the sake of sex itself. This story is for your reading pleasure. Its length is undetermined at this time, because I do not know where my mind will tak...
My name is Francesca Karin Aadland Romanetti and I am the leader of the people of the "Good Kingdom," the mountain valley paradise that is known to the native Tibetans as Swarga Loka, which is its Sanskrit name. My family of sisters and I live on the highest mountain in Tibet, called the Shishma Pangma, where the colossal Himalayan Mountains form a border be...
During the gray light before dawn, I felt the warm body of a woman next to me. Half asleep, I inhaled her scent, feeling my erection pressing against her smooth backside. I sighed to her as I ran my hands along her ribs, lazily kneading her breasts. Kissing her back, I pulled her hips to mine, shifting her angle until I lined up along her hairy slit and bega...
Slumped against the window in the dark loft, Alexis sighed as she watched the bustling New York nightlife below. The 20 year old redhead shifted, a confused frown on her face when her mother's loud laugh barked from the hallway outside her father's loft. Alexis stared in surprise when the loft door opened and her parents entered arm in arm. Opening her mout...
This is the third installment of my story about a family with an interesting dynamic. In this chapter, I continue to tell you the backstory of the title character and his family, and we learn how joy and tragedy continue to mold him into the man he is today. ***** The Professor's Women Chapter Three: Love and Loss As they pulled up in front of her sister...
Jacob walked from the site of Lawrence's death with slow but deliberate steps to the warden's building. He knew that he was still there because he could see him looking out of the window as he approached the building. He felt no fear as he approached the building. He had been granted the only thing that he had wanted since his family died- the death of the m...
Chapter 17: Force of Habit Bette, Tina, baby Angelica, Kit, and Shane sat around their table at The Planet on Saturday morning. Carmen, feeling frisky and mischievous, sat in Shane's lap and leaned over to kiss her from time to time as they flirted shamelessly and openly with each other. Kit had always been charmed by them as a couple. "You two are so hot...
'I see I come at an inconvenient time, you are dressed to go out,' the man says, and his voice is almost hypnotic, inspiring incredible confidence, and making Vincent rather suspicious. For who is to say that this man isn't using a spell on him? He tries sight, sees nothing, and then remembers his manners. 'Good evening, sir, we were indeed just going out,...
To refresh your memory here are the last few lines of the first part: Next two days it was the same. We spent mornings and evenings with the kids and afternoons and the night together fucking away to glory. On the third night Razia said, 'Have you noticed Shanti's behavior?' Not knowing what this was all about I decided to play safe, 'Who Shanti?' 'Mr....
A single bead of sweat crept from beneath the band of Little Joe's hat, burrowing through caked-on dirt until it worked itself down into a muddy afterthought. The young man rubbed the back of his grimy hand against his cheek, smearing the streak and wiping away bits of dry earth. He squinted up at the sun while he pushed the heavy plough behind the family's...