"What the hell man? It's almost 9:30 and I asked you to be here before 9." "Mike, I had a good evening and I don't feel like hearing your crap. Be happy that I got here when I did. All you need to do is throw on some dirty ass jeans, a decent shirt and go! How hard is that?" "I'm about sick of you. You need to turn that attitude down or--" "Or what, Mike?...
Chapter 11: An Andalucian Welcome ***** On the bridge of the light cruiser Valiant, Lt. Commander Luke Ravencross looked out to the horizon, quickly monitoring the area where the sea met the sky. It was still early that morning, and their easterly course made it difficult at times to scan without getting a heavy dose of the sun. Still, it was imperative th...
Note: Theres a small element of male-male contact in this story because it's something that really turns me on and I write for my own enjoyment as well as for others. So please don't mail me to object. Although he's not 50-50 bi, my husband has a strong streak of it in him and it's one of the things that attracts me to him. I've seen the amount of added en...
Chapter One It was late summer and Anna Jefferies stood in front of the refurbished Alabama plantation, admiring its towering white columns and the porches that spanned two levels. The oaks in front weighed heavily with moss that shivered in the evening breeze and framed the gravel driveway. A late crop of Confederate Jasmine sprinkled the walkway in yellow...
1 Mark checked out some of the articles and videos that Cricket had been collecting. Since Cricket already had access to the Internet, she constantly had queries running on key words like Mark Phoenix, Atlantis, Atlantean Federation, Liyana, Henderson Ranch and aliens. He saw a clip of the Prime Minister of Canada saying he welcomed the Atlantean Federatio...
I want to thank readers for their encouraging words, but I especially want to thank my friend, NoraFares for her help, proofreading skills, and expertise. If you want to read great writing, catch her stories. This is a romance. There's some sexual content, but not a lot of sex here. If written porn what you're looking for you may choose to pass on by. All...
Timing. It was always about timing, Sandy thought, as she sat at her desk working on her calendar. It was the week before Valentine's Day, and although she had a date with her husband whom she loved dearly, he wasn't the man she knew she should be with. Since it was just past noon, which meant everyone was out grabbing lunch, Sandy gave herself a few minutes...
Scrip didn't get Marigold. First she'd asked him to bring home other men for threesomes, then she'd told Scrip, after a few session that she didn't want him to participate. Really, but to "just watch" which was fine with Scrip, as it seemed most of the time when there was a three-way. Marigold did almost all the sucking and attention on the other guy while...
Ch 14: Monday A few quick notes: 1. this is the fourteenth chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not everyone's cuppa tea - be forewarned * I woke up late, almost 9 o'clock, but felt great. I was excited...
This piece began as a New Ending for a story by another writer. I made several attempts to get permission for my new ending from the original author. Since I wasn't getting an answer, I proceeded to do most of the writing for my new ending. Then, I found out that the original author had been trying to reach me through the site. We finally did get in touch...