As this is a Valentine's Day contest entry, positive votes and comments are appreciated. This story is the result of a reader asking me to write in a specific category with just the barebones for character descriptions and a plot. I was given carte blanche with the rest and put my own twist on it. Thank you for helping me push my boundaries. Enjoy the burn...
The Gorean Tavern "'Though I am slave,' she said, 'yet for the first time in my life, I am free.'" — John Norman, Nomads of Gor After he lost his job at the Wooden Pony Club, Richard moved back in with me. I was by now renting a house on the edge of the university campus, and with Matthew out of my life there was room enough. And while taking him in undou...
Here's Part 3 of Matt and the women. Even though the trip isn't over, he has "a feeling [he's] not in Kansas anymore." (That's not literal; he lives in Pennsylvania. But you get the metaphor, I'm sure, because everyone's seen The Wizard of Oz at least once, right?) –C CHAPTER V Once again, word seemed to spread through the women. This time it wasn't...
Author's note: I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking). Since it did turn out to be rather long I have decided to break it down into several smal...
Author's note: Sorry about the long wait for the chapter, had to rework some parts and I've been busy with life and things. Anyway, hopefully y'all enjoy the chapter. Feedback is always welcome, and on another note, do y'all prefer the longer chapters with a complete story bit or would y'all prefer me to upload them in shorter bits? XOXO ~Prologue The mo...
Bless the Broken Road Chapter 6 This chapter was supposed to be the final chapter. My intention was to tie up all the loose ends here because I didn't want anyone's closure anxiety on my conscience. However, the chapter was going to be way too long. There will be a Chapter 7 and hopefully it won't take anywhere near as long to write. My absence was un-plan...
My Big-Dicked Wife Urban Dictionary -- Big-Dicked: When someone pulls out their cock and it's bigger than yours. Warning: If you like your chicks with dicks to be demure and sweet...if you like them to be ladylike...if you like them to have cute, little dicks that they just keep tucked away while they drop to their knees then this is NOT the story fo...
Roger woke Wes at 4:42 a.m. The sun was not yet up. "Wes, you bastard! You nailed Sylvia Anderson!" Wes woke up in one goddamn hurry. He sat up in his bed and found Roger sitting across from him, grinning like a wolf. His first reaction was to bark questions, but he was embarrassed to silence. He had no reason to be humiliated, he told himself. He was...
Aurum watched the sailing ship intently, waiting for her chance to dash aboard. The old, grey ship had been resting at the end of the stone pier for a few hours by now. Its lone occupant had been waiting for somebody, but they were clearly getting irritated from the absence. Aurum could see the bronze-skinned woman who roamed the decks shrug, yell something...
**This had to happen sometime, this one love scene, but I've been trying to handle a lot of things in the world of the real, not the least of which was the passing of someone very close to me. With what's been going on in my life lately, I'm a little surprised that I'm still writing at all. For the few who follow what I write, I apologize for the delay. o_...