Note to Reader Yes, this is the first story I've posted on here since 2002. My other story "Laraloubaye" was never completed, though the ideas are still very much in my imagination. Meanwhile, this new one, "Oshun" is not so much a story as it is a description of the society that the title character in my first story came from – the "Zoue" (as you'll see be...
Blondie Goes Black in New Orleans Hotwife's hubby finds her a black gangsta stud My wife, Blondie, was thirty before she had sex with her first black man, as recounted here in an earlier story. We had been swinging since she was twenty-five, but it had taken a long time and a lot of quiet persuasion to overcome her Deep South upbringing to the point whe...
Growing up with my Aunt who was just a few older than me is something I will never forget. She was more like an older sister than anything else. As a result, in my teenage years, we had developed a close relationship. At sixteen years old she started working at the Dixie Dairy Bar a restaurant on the main drag in our hometown. It was a throwback to the old...
While Vera was in high school, Pamela Rose was the latest new young singer to burst onto the show business scene. Considering her age, she was immediately dubbed as America's sweetheart du jour. Pamela had recorded and released her first hit single at the age of twelve; a simple ditty but totally enjoyable to listen to. The song was appealing to all ages, an...
Ok, Chapter 2 here. I want to thank everyone for their comments and feedback. Please, do so and often. The first Chapter was longer than I expected, over 18k words, which made it larger than I would like in a single sitting but I kept it going until I came to a place that seemed to make sense to break it. This one is shorter at 14k words. A brief comment,...
*Disclaimer: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Chapter 1 She looked around the hotel room and felt a shiver of delight, of apprehension. It was a long drive from DeGarde to New Orleans, but she was not tired in the least. She jumped guiltily when she felt his hand on her shoulder. "It's all right," she tol...
Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Bounteous thanks to Kevin for his incredibly thorough critiquing and voluminous notes. Thanks to Sensual Curves for her help in proofreading. Thanks to my wife for handling the editing duties on this chapter. After you've read this, if you have a...
***** I'm loading this one now since I seem to have the bandwidth for it at the moment. Might be a day or so before I put up the next chapter. Oddly enough, that was my thinking after the last one, but maybe this will work one more time for me today. :) Anyway, Quan finds an opportunity to pick up some cash and she sends Morgan and Maggie off to get the ar...
Edited by ENGLISH ROSE April 23, 2003 Chapter One She was considered to be one of the, "thoroughly modern Millies " by the older sisters. Sister Jane was a petite woman. Her pretty blue eyes seemed even bluer as they were set off by the stark black of the habit. Being covered from head to toe, the austere costume hid the well curved body of a pretty young...
This is a Historical story about part of the Civil War fought in North Central Florida. While the most of the characters are imaginary, many are actual people from that era. These people may have or have not acted or thought in the way I have described their thoughts or actions. The character, Captain J.J.Dickison, CSA. was real and was actually more of a he...