Attention kind reader: The following is a very sad tale of love and loss. While I chose to post this story in the 'Romance' section, be warned, there is very little sexual content to be found within the pages that follow. If it is blistering sex you seek tonight, please feel free to choose one of my other offerings. However, if it is a poignant love stor...
The elevator doors opened, exposing the crowd to the stunning beauty. Murmurs and whispers were abuzz as those in attendance asked among themselves the answer to the circulating question. "Who is she?" With no immediate answer available, heads shook and mouths dropped in disbelief of how someone so beautiful could exist outside the pages of some high fashi...
This chapter is a direct continuation of 'Amanda.' If you have not yet read the introduction, I strongly recommend that you do. It's about the character development. Thanks to all of you who sent feedback regarding chapter one. I am both flattered and surprised by the positive reception 'Amanda' has received. Finally, please remember this is a love story,...
Wendy was getting up as I awoke. She was sitting on the side of the bed, slipping into her white towelling dressing gown. I just caught a glimpse of the side of her bare breast and her smooth shoulders before her gorgeous body was hidden by the white towelling. She glanced back and saw I was awake. "Well, up you get. My lads will be here any minute." Wendy...
Marcus A. Schafer and Juliet B. Simpkins, Mark and Julie, met during their freshman year in college and became a couple by the end of the first semester. Their interests, personalities and disparate majors probably should have separated them, but somehow they stayed together. He was in computer science and she in business and finance, both at Penn State. He...
It was wedding day for Tiffany and Brittany. Even though I was only presiding, my stomach kept flopping. I had a light breakfast with the hope that some food would calm me. I dressed in my best dark suit, accented with a white shirt and red silk tie. With my notes in hand, I made sure I had the marriage certificate that I needed to sign to make the wedding o...
Part 1- My Story This is a story about a Loving Wife that decides that maybe things aren't all that bad and if no one knows, it should be fine. Her husband disagrees and takes action. Thanks as always to Angel Love for her editing and her encouragement. I have assured her that my literary style is not her fault. She does try to keep me honest. I felt quit...
She stood back away from the churning bodies in the mosh pit listening to the band play. Her hair was cut short in the front only to fall long and silky in the back, almost to her ass, framed her face. Her make-up dark against her soft white skin, blacks and reds with purple shadow over her eyes created a vision of worthy of any and all including the reignin...
For the first twenty years of my adult life I've worn a uniform - starched, creased and pressed. The first was olive green; I spent eight years in the Army and saw a taste of war in Kuwait and Somalia. I honored the oath I'd made to my Uncle Sam and am proud to have served. The next twelve years were spent in navy blue behind the wheel of a patrol car. I s...
Chapter 15 I held a family meeting and said, "I would like nothing better to put my seed in all of you over and over again but I don't want everybody pregnant at once." "Only Gladice and Janice were midwife knowledgeable and I said, "Anybody wanting to get pregnant must help and learn to be a mid wife." That slowed the request down at least. I was upstai...