+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ With it being November, and thus NaNoWriMo, I decided to try my hand at it with this story. Any comments or feedback is certainly appreciated, and I hope you all enjoy this flight of fancy. I intend to update it as I progress. I'm thinking of calling the series D'antiquités +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++...
Celebrities become famous from many different paths of life, Whether they are a Actress, Singer, Rapper, Sports athlete, Politicians, Models, Monarchs from a role bloodline, Cable news anchors, Talk show host, Radio DJs, Cooks, Public media yoga instructors, Or just famous from public media outlets, Are just some local celebrity such As Local news weather wo...
WEEKEND AT THE BEACH The work week had been a complete zoo in terms of time commitments. It had paid off as I had one closing, obtained two more listing and acquired three serious prospective buyers. I didn't have any open house set for the weekend and I told Audrey that I was going to take a break and head to the beach. She had connections with one of the...
... She began to tug and squeeze at the root of him, generating a rich foamy lather in the process. His phallus expanded, filling her hands quickly, reaching out and upwards to nearly three times its flaccid length in less than a minute. It was the change in girth that impressed her, however, more so than the length. She mused briefly what it would be like t...
I wish to thank my editor who requested to remain unnamed but without whose efforts, insight, sensitivity and perception this story would surely be less than it is. I hope you enjoy reading it. * * * "Ah, I'm so glad this is finally done," Camila breathed with a flood of relief. She was so relieved to be done with this project, she actually put her arms a...
This chapter concludes (at least for now) this story line. I published the other chapters several weeks ago, and they describe many of the back story references in this chapter involving the relationships of the characters. For those of you who are interested, click on my name at the bottom of the story to access my previous posts. I enjoy writing about sex...
1938 Central America A hard yank at the rope made her stumble. She almost lost her footing and ran unsteadily ahead several paces to catch up, not wanting to fall. If she did, they would either drag her, or carry her and she couldn't stand the thought of their hands on her again. Underbrush lashed at her bare legs. She felt twigs snag and rip the lacy...
The rain has slowed to a drizzle; the sky is overcast, a brooding grey. It matches my mood. Awake before the alarm I stretch, then lay there deciding on a course of action. The smells of bacon and coffee are wafting in the air, Anna trying to entice me to the breakfast table. It's a late start because of the weather. But it's also Anna's last day of school....
Erik woke up in his apartment, shafts of sunlight piercing his bedroom window. He couldn't tell if it was morning or evening. He checked his phone, which displayed 1:57 pm. Okay so afternoon then. Pain crawled through his muscles and back while he lay in his bed, thinking about the prior night. He looked back on the events; Rachel, standing in front of him...
Chapter 2: Waiting Rain beat down on the tin roof above Devon Connors' head, save for a few spots where no roof existed. Thankfully, she'd been shoved into the only spot in the room that didn't have a hole in the ceiling, a dark corner behind the door. In all honesty, it was the first time she'd been thankful for that dry little corner. She'd envied the gir...