Chapter 10 The generals bowed before Gareth, their words of condolence seemed muted and the world moved in slow motion. The generals signaled to the rest to continue on home. "Could he be alive?" Talyis begged the warriors that rode on somberly, their horses towered over her. "Not likely and if he was, he won't last in this storm," one of warriors replie...
"There ain't no pussy alive that will not twitch when they is properly stoked." ~ Diamondmouth Doubling With Duane I swung by Duane's and picked him up first. My plan was to have a word or two with him, pick up Leah and let her size up the situation and then head for L. O.'s, saving the best for last. Duane was nervous, but anxious too. I advised him to...
Chapter 31 -- Independence Day Dave looked next to him as he stood on the patio at the Meadows and from a few feet away got a highly contented smile from Joyce. She was wearing both parts of her patriotic bathing suit with both bra and bottom sporting a bold pattern of blue stars and red and white stripes. She was also wearing her jeweled flip-flops and had...
“May and December: The Journal of Bleu_Light_Special” My life has changed so much since my introduction to womanly passion in the arms of my beloved Amora (Bisexual Awakenings: The Journal of Bleu_Light_ Special). It’s hard to believe that almost a year has gone by since our tearful parting on the shores of Cholla Bay. So much has passed my way since then…s...
Author's ed. notes: Thank you to my readers. I am humbled by the responses I have already received. I hope you will enjoy this latest installment. To new readers: All my stories are long with most of the hot sex in later chapters, but I think worth the wait. Please enjoy. This story currently has one sequel, soon to be published, "That's Snow Biz!" ****...
Author's Notes: This is my attempt at the 750 Word Project 2020 and the first time I'm trying my hand at such an event. The story is based on an idea I had a while ago. I never got around to turning it into writing so I repurposed it for this event. Sticking to the 750 words was quite a challenge and I have mixed feelings about the result, but let's see what...
We planned and planned our first meeting. We were going to meet in Myrtle Beach and be together for a week. Jack had a cottage there and it was close to the ocean. The way he described it sounded like a small piece of heaven. He picked me up at the airport and we made our way to the beach. We made small talk, occasionally touching each other. Jack was an ol...
This is purely a fantasy. A short one at that, it involves Breath Play. If you don't like that... don't read. ***** I poured three glasses of wine; two white, one red. I set them on the tray spread out in a triangle. I placed an item with each glass. With the white wine, a bottle of massage oil and a vibrator. With the red wine a long scarlet silk scarf. S...
The roaring engines of the prison aircraft as it flew across what seemed like an eternal sea of vegetation drowned out almost all the conversational chatter in the small cabin. Confined to her seat by handcuffs, Emily felt her mind drift off towards the events that brought her there. Sam had been a six foot brunette who had not been afraid of stepping over...
So here we are again, Writing letters that may never be read, I at my desk, scribbling into the dying light of a waning candle, wondering if my words will even be read by your eyes or burned to warm myself when crying and the lashing of my own sycophantic tongue have exhausted me. Of all the ways in all the days, there will never be a way I can speak what i...