Chapter Three: Dan's POV As soon as Tina was off the phone I called Ben, my police lieutenant friend, telling him about Menard's visit and Tina's call. "Dan I'm sorry that all this shit's come down on you, I really am. You're a great guy and you don't deserve it. That asshole Menard... he deserves all those Colombians are planning and more. If I was playi...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2002 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * I drove through the country lanes with the summer even...
Brenda Reed met her husband when they were both in college. Brenda was a cute girl, but had never been overly popular. She wasn't athletic, but she wasn't overweight either. Of average height, she had always been a little pudgy growing up, and had been late to develop. Bob was just barely taller than Brenda, so he was short for a man, but he kept himself in...
All Bryce wanted was just to find a little security and happiness. It had started with a tumultuous relationship with Jace that made her run blindly away from him fleeing his deceit, dominance, and control. The fetish that had attracted her to Todd and then Matthew gave her fulfillment and satisfaction she had never imaged or experienced before. Todd, Matt...
In the kingdom of Pendragon, slavery is a burgeoning industry. Anyone can end up as one if they aren't strong or lucky enough. Slaves can be purchased, sold, and traded legally by anyone with the right business sense and magic. Slaves cannot be freed and are at the mercy of their current owner. Often kept naked to denote their sub-human status, some are cher...
Friday morning. He will arrive home from work by four o'clock this afternoon. We've been planning this weekend alone for a long time now. I have errands to do this morning. First to the grocery store, then to my favorite boutique to pick up the exquisite nursing bras I had custom made as a surprise, last to the florist for a beautiful arrangement to grace ou...
She walked into the large master bedroom and smiled. Everything was perfect. The bed had red satin sheets and the candles cast a warm glow throughout the room. The candles were scented and she decided that vanilla would be the most appropriate scent. Jake was always catching the subtle literary hints she gave him and he would immediately mention the irony of...
Disclaimer: This portrays adults in sexual situations. If you are under 18, you are breaking the law by reading it. You don't want to be a lawbreaker. Go read Dilbert. Copyright Disclaimer: The story is my work, but inspired by a letter to a magazine. ---------------------------------------------------- When my wife was nursing our firstborn, I thought...
NOTICE: Unlike most of my stories, there is no sex at all in this one. It is my entry in the 2012 Earth Day Contest, so please read it and, if you like it, vote accordingly. I also appreciate any comments readers care to make. * Jessica Graf, a 27 year old mother of a baby son, loves going to the park in her neighborhood and pushing Frederick, her four mo...
Aching. Needing. Tingling. Moist, supple lips. A tender kiss. A sweet, warm suction. Expectation, mingled with that same tingling, aching need growing stronger and stronger. A loving hand cupping the soft, heavy mound, gently kneading its sumptuous flesh. Those wonderful lips growing more insistent, yet still so gentle. Passing minutes. Expectation. Mounting...