I've been starting my stories with the ambition to titillate. In this story, I've learned how I can get lost until I find my way by creating increasingly difficult problems for myself to solve. Gradually, as my characters revealed themselves, their sex and sexuality having become less and less significant to me as the story goes on, I started to want to writ...
Copyright © 2004. All characters, events, and text in this story are purely fictional, and are created by and the sole property of the author. All rights reserved. - - -- - - - - Writer’s Note: This piece is a sequel to the previous story of Sam and the Powell women entitled “It’s A Family Tradition.” If you haven’t already read that one, I recommend that...
***Written at the request of my kindred spirit, Kristine. May you enjoy this version as much as the numerous other ones that line your bookshelf. *HUGS* *** Once upon a time... A merchant lived in a forest. His only daughter, Kristiana, had been a nursemaid to a wealthy family until the children became of age and the family no longer needed her services....
I have an admission to make before I go any further here. I watched a shoe on the Oprah Winfrey Network. Yes I did. My better half was watching a show on there one night and told me enough about it to pique my curiosity. So I asked her to DVR it so I could watch it when I had an hour to spare. The show was "Our America with Lisa Ling" and that specific episo...
Chapters 1 and 2 can be found at the links on my profile. Chapter 3 and 4 are combined in this entry. Chapter 3: Now that Rob has had his way with Heather, IT'S ON! Or is it? Awkwardness sets in. Drastic measures are needed to save a long-time friendship and turn this into a sexy partnership. Chapter 4: Once the awkward passes, Nick introduces a game to...
I hadn't been to Kingsville in nearly fifteen years. It had grown quite a bit and all the old bars, the ones I used to stop in, were now game rooms. I was down here working again and had a few days off. On my way back to the rig, I made a pass down several of the major side streets looking for a bar. It was Saturday night and I figured there had to be one so...
It had been a great night out, which was saying something because country dancing wouldn't have been my first choice. The club had a pretty good rep, but being from the east coast country had been something we'd all made fun of. I think it was mainly the seemingly overdone costumes - big hats and boots, jeans that people IRONED (for god's sake!), the big bel...
Authors Note: Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Aisielynn who continues to my second set of eyes, she is a great friend to help me out so much. This chapter was written along with the previous chapter so it is a bit earlier than my usual postings. I hope yu enjoy it...
By morning Willie was coming to terms with Jeremy's duplicity and felt it incredulous that he had fallen so hard for his charm. He had been so sure of him, but in the end the wretched man had proved himself to be fickle and no different to so many others he had known in the past. 'Get a grip', he told himself, as the English sometimes did. The phrase had co...
Ch. 5 Going Home By Woodmanone copyright October/2011 The continuing adventures of Rollie Chambers. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are welcome and I appreciate you taking the time to make them. Thanks for taking the time to read and comment on my work. Please enjoy the story. ******************** Rollie Chambers waved at his friend Jacob T...