Author's note: This is a sequel to Behind the Lines of the Were War and Beyond the Were War. I recommend you read those first. Only love Can make it rain The way the beach is kissed by the sea Only love Can make it rain Like the sweat of lovers laying in the fields Love, reign o'er me -The Who, Love Reign O'er Me Gila Pack Vehicles New Mexico "Wake up,...
This is my first submission to the site. This is part one of a 7 (maybe more) part series. If feedback is positive there are also at least two other storylines I would like to write. Let me know what you think. * Chapter 1 The Actor's Wife El Amigo de la Muerte, The Friend of Death, Marco Cortez. A single man with an enormous... reputation. Employed by...
Stories of Mark 'Tank' Lawson ******************************* Attention Readers*** This is a work of fiction. Any characters or events described in this story is strictly coincidental. These events are strictly coming from my imagination. All characters are above the age of consent, and there are a couple of sex scenes in this one, so if you are against th...
Author's note: Chapter 6 of 13. Thank you Tim413413 for selfless editing. The Perfect Pieces - Chapter 06 I woke to the smell of coffee. I could hear the hiss of the coffee maker and knew the pot was just completing its cycle. I raised my hand to rub the sleep out of my eyes and a wonderfully musky scent graced my nose. I could still smell her on my finger...
June 7th, 1996 Mark "The Tank" Lawson walked across the stage to receive his high school diploma with his classmates. His family cheering in the stands, as he raised his hand in the air making a fist. As he took his seat, waiting for the remaining students to receive their diplomas, and the speeches to conclude, he reminisced about his life so far. His moth...
Chapter 32 Late 1986, Conrad's Empire Grows The city of Zitacuaro sits on the edge of Mexico's Tierra Caliente, an oven-like expanse of lime orchards and agave spikes. Sammy Pardo drove and Conrad sat alongside him, holding the map and acting as navigator. "Don't worry, Sammy, we'll find the place." "Christ, Conrad, this place is at the end of the world....
Chapter Twelve: The Last Ride Cassie lay on top of Natalie, rubbing her erect penis on Natalie's mons through two layers of satin panty. "If you come before you put that in me I'm going to make you pay bitch," Natalie reached down and squeezed Cassie's penis and smiled up at her lover. "I know it drives you wild; I can feel you getting wet through your pa...
No sex in this portion. It builds up to a steamy scene here and there. I don't know how long this one will be. However, I WILL finish this one. Thanks for coming along for the ride. * A sensible man would not be looking at a ten foot tall, oaken french door in the dark waiting to get in. A sensible man would have a key. Then again, I'm not a sensible man....
In my rush to get the first three parts of this story posted, I forgot to do something very important. I forgot to thank Black Randi for her editing assistance and encouragement. This acknowledgment should have appeared at the beginning of all four parts of my story. Thank you Randi for all you have done. * SATURDAY JULY 4TH 8:45 I went to the far side o...
This is totally different than all my other stories. I have been reading a lot of the Loving Wives stories lately, and I decided to try one in the BTB genre. Unlike most of my other stories, there is no graphic sex in this one. Apparently, blackrandl1958 had challenged a few writers to write these stories, and I really liked them. The best ones didn't includ...