When Javier stretched and opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a pair of bare feet. They belonged to Kat, who'd apparently rolled his direction overnight. Jacob only had one bedroom, and the visitors had insisted on sharing the living room floor. Esther was still sitting in the same chair. Not asleep, but meditating. He hoped she'd gotten some sleep...
This story is a repost of the first few chapters of Road Trip, originally posted in 2011. The original version had about 200,000 readers before it was taken down for a major rewrite and a potential book. The story has since been rewritten; although the major events remain the same the thinking, emotions, and many facets of the story surrounding each event h...
Like Guardian of The Sacred Fire, this is incomplete. I am file 13 a lot of stuff. As with GotSF, I am giving permission to use this story as you see fit. If you finish it and get it published, please at least put me in the dedication (Krystal Henry) I don't want royalties or anything. This is Jade's story. It is the ENTIRE story that I have written. It neve...
Categories: Consensual, Toys, Anal, Group, Love. 63. I needed to get some other work done, there were a few new orders that I could fill and send, but if the sex toy sales were good, I wouldn't need to do so much other work and just deal with the higher profit making items. Once the orders were taken to the courier I spent the rest of the morning packing '...
I sit in the dim light of my apartment and watch my two children sleep, thinking about the decision I'm going to soon have to make, and every time I do my stomach clenches up. Am I a wimp or the most forgiving son of a bitch on this planet? How many times can a person be forgiven? Two, three, more, before the words 'I'm sorry' just don't cut it anymore? In...
Note from the author: Hi everybody! It's been a while since I wrote in a contemporary setting. It was the announcement of World Gin Day - an event unknown to me until this year - that tickled my fancy. However, truth be told, I've also had to tackle some major writer's block. So... finally, here is my new tale, which I hope you will all enjoy! P.S.: The pac...
Chelsea was an eighteen year old senior in high school that lived with her mother in a small suburb just outside of Philadelphia. She could never see herself dating or being with a boy her own age. The boys in school were like kids or brothers to her, definitely not boyfriend material. As beautiful as Chelsea was, she never had a boyfriend in high school a...
"Then tell her to go to the police...charge me with rape, go ahead!" he yelled. Al was out of his chair and flinging his arms in the air, he was so angry. "Dawn, I never touched her. I can't believe you'd think I'd do something like that!" "Why would she lie?" Dawn yelled back. Now she was out of her seat as well. She marched right up and stared him in the...
Chapter 1: Gone Kyle Franklin narrating I didn't want to talk, so I blocked all phone numbers but family and work. For three months, I dealt with only Ayla and work. My phone rang. It jarred me awake. My mind was thick, my thinking was slow, and the ringing penetrated my thick skull. With a groan, I pushed the phone off the bed and rolled over, clutching...
Hi All, This is my second submission of this story. The first, for all the proof reads, among other issues had many spelling mistakes and even I found it difficult to read and I wrote it. I hope this one finds less errors. Not much in the way of character changes but perhaps explains a little more. This was supposed to be a short bit of fluff but it went a...