Somewhere in the city there was a piece of hardware that could locate the small slice of moon peeking in through the Westerly clouds. No human eyes could have found it, were any looking. In the old days, these final hours before the dawn would've been blacker than death. As it was, street lights lent humanity a measure of control over the darkness. To add to...
She was more than lovely, she was breathtakingly beautiful...there in the early morning light her hair was molten copper, against her milk white skin, full lips of red, eyes green, like early spring leaves. Her clothing was tattered, full breasts strained against the thin fabric, her nipples clearly outlined, a tiny waist easily spanned by a man's two hands...
***Author's Note: Chapter 7 of "Mark of the Incubus" will be posted next week. Chapter 3 of "Sirens of the Belt" may be posted the week after depending on how much time I have between work hours. Chapter 2 "You wouldn't dare." Faro eyed his friend Jay who stood with a knife at the ready. "Oh I would," Jay said his voice full of intensity. The men...
As Constance ran she could feel her heart pounding, leaping from her breast up into her mouth with every long fast stride she took. The shouts from the village were receding behind her, but she knew it was only a matter of minutes before men on horses would follow her down the woodland road. She rounded a bend and stopped to catch her breath, the hems of her...
What the hell are you doing here? Your mind chews on this question every minute when you are sitting in a muddy circle with other prisoners. You had joined the city militia to defend against an army of monster-women; fancy way to hit your 18th birthday. Taking up your sword and shield, your worried parents sniffled and hid their tears as you manned the c...
Chapter Two: Constance Constance's Boy Toy 10-inch dick Hard body Blonde Blue collar Constance let herself into her apartment, and locked the door. She made a beeline to the bathroom, and took out a bottle of aspirin from the medicine cabinet. She knocked back two pulls and sighed. Tequila Fridays at Daisy's always gave her a horrendous hangover. She co...
Since Constance still hadn't had her first test, Euphemia was willing to give her and Jay another chance to try again before the real classes could begin. But... Jay couldn't sleep again. Since last night's failed consummation, the nightmares had gotten worse. However he resolved not to drink before meeting Constance like last time. His past sins were haunt...
When the young and ambitious Continental Congress of the United States signed the Northwestern Treaty in 1787, it opened up the lands west of the Ohio and Allegheny rivers to homesteading. The original thirteen colonies had felt the need to expand beyond the eastern coastal area, into the unexplored western lands. By boat or by land, settlers arrived at a sm...
A gentleman, tall and broad-shouldered, crept across the small garden of a country house under the moonlit sky. He let himself in through the wooden gate, which he closed carefully behind him, and stole up to the shadowed side entrance. He produced a key from his pocket, which he had obtained from one of the servants last week. With a faint click of the lock...
The door opened unexpectedly and Constance walked into the room. Though it was only 10 am she had a scotch in her hand and was looking for her son. The Baron looked at her surprised, as she entered the room and gave a smile. "Hello mother. How nice to see you," the Baron said letting go of the hand of the pretty young girl standing next to him. "And who i...