The characters of Dean and Sam Winchester are from the TV series Supernatural and are owned by Eric Kripke and the CW Network. Here's the third chapter; the storyline is about to get even hotter! * Making their way into the house, Sam placed Dean's pie on the kitchen table. Sitting down at the table, he started eating his second hot dog. "Man, oh man!" D...
This uses the character of Dean Winchester from the Supernatural TV series, and makes passing reference to his brother Sam. I do not own these characters (damn, but I wish I did!) * Quietly sipping her third wine, she wondered where the hell Toni had gotten to. They were supposed to meet here an hour ago, have a couple of drinks and then head out to some n...
Hedge Johnson's boots crunched and slipped noisily through the snow covered stubble field. There was not an animal within five miles that had not heard him coming. But yet, he clutched the trusty 12 gauge shotgun to his chest ready in hopes that some wayward covey of quail, deaf pheasant or brain damaged chucker would suddenly spring up in front of his sight...
Nearing home base Cam and Malcolm spotted the warzone activity in the distance. Arming up with their weapons they began sprinting. Malcolm however was lagging behind as if his blood sugar was running low. His entire body began to ache. Muscles enflamed. Joints grinding with each movement. "You gonna faint on me Buddy?" Cam realized his partners slowing pace...
No sex in this one; just a quick story about revenge, not having gone quite right. __________________________ I must like jail, or something, because I just did something stupid, and now I'm going back. It was November 22nd of 1998, and I'd just gotten back from deer hunting -- piss-poor, unsuccessful deer hunting, I might as well admit, 'cause th...
The dry arid desert land was unchanged, and unforgiving. A distant rider could be seen, riding powerfully aboard a fast stallion. She looked behind and could see them in the distance. The clouds of dust only confirmed it. Three other riders were in hot pursuit. Her destination was the old fort outside of town. Long since abandoned, it was slowly succu...
copyright February/2011 Please consider reading the Trilogy of "The Trail West, Winterborn, and The Gathering to better understand how those characters and events flow into this story. Reading Parts 1 & 2, will set the stage for this continuation of the story. Constructive comments and emails are very welcome and much appreciated. If you like or even di...
Chapter 1 The look on Andrews face as he came through the door, said it all for him. Removing his hat, he sat down and poured out a drink from the scotch bottle on the table by the side of the bed. He drank it in one swallow, his face lined with suppressed anger. "The bastards have blocked any introduction other than the charge of disobeying an order....
As I walked home I kept asking myself why do I have this insatiable desire to fuck Jane, Miss Nicholas, and Mrs. Wilson when I have three women who already yearn to fuck me whenever I'm available. What is it that makes me want to fuck everyone wearing a skirt? When I got home I found a note from Ginny telling me how to warm up the dinner she'd prepared for...
So you have this great idea to set your next erotic masterpiece in the Restoration Court of King Charles II, complete with Nell Gwyn and a bare breasted Lady Arabella Churchill. Fine I reply, "what did Nell Gwyn do for a living?" "She sold oranges outside the theatre." I am impressed that you knew the theatre part. At this point you are doing quite well....