Jori Part 1 – Rejuvenation A Fairy Tale of Sorts Author's note: This is part 1 of a 4-part story arc. As always, character development is important to me so most of my stories start slowly. All characters, mythical and otherwise, are over eighteen. * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * This was bad. Thick forest, no trail, pitch dark and raining. Navigating by the inter...
Once again, thank you for the comments and feedback. You guys have really motivated me to jot my thoughts down. A special thank you goes out to Rockcrawler & Company, and to Ally (my own personal Jessica) for the help and wonderful words of encouragement. There is some plot here so, if you haven't read the first ten stories you might want to start there. Fee...
Warning: If you do not like interracial sex stories involving black men dominating white women then please do not read any further. Do not be a hater because some people enjoy things that you do not. *** Jackie knew the risks when she started speeding to get home after working late at the office, but she had a husband and three teenagers to cook for. When...
"Hon, would you get the door. That's probably Mark" Jenna, like usual, was running late. A pile of dresses lay on the bedroom floor, as she scrutinized the latest choice in the full-length mirror in the upstairs bathroom. Although the latest option was not as flattering as she'd hoped, she realized that it would have to suffice if they were going to make th...
After many years I finally got that well deserved promotion. I had made some very simple plans of taking my lovely woman along for the celebration. I had already made reservations to the most expensive and classy restaurant in town. We made ourselves ready and were on our way out the door. Suddenly we both stopped as we looked longingly at one another. The r...
He looked at me after I had uttered those fateful words. I had just told my husband that I had spent the afternoon fucking another man. His face was a mixture of shock and disbelief and something which I rarely saw in him -- anger. "Tell me all about it," he said, "and don't leave anything out." And I did. I told him everything about meeting Jenny and then...
Please read "Nights of the Arabian Sea Ch. 1" to get a complete understanding of this incident. This is a continuation of the Ch. 1. * * * * * Elvis and Natasha came back close to 15 minutes past 2.00 a.m, not that aunty Lizy was really waiting for them. People were saying goodbyes and leaving one after the other. I looked out of my skin for Neena and the...
"Look, Jim," Ann said to her husband as she pointed to the advertisement she had just found on "Swingers' Rendezvous", an internet site they frequented. "They look like a fun couple. The woman even looks something like me." "You're prettier," he answered, before looking at the image on the screen. Jim didn't change his evaluation, but he did agree to the...
Rachel made her way through the throngs of people gathering on campus for yet another protest. It was spring again. Protest season was in full swing. What was it this time? She wondered grumpily. World Peace? End the Drug War? Or was it homosexuality rights? The last one was the only one she thought logical. She rolled her eyes at the crowd. The same thousan...
Irene Giles wasn't in homeroom that day. At the moment she was being marked absent she was trudging into town on Main Street to spend the day with Bill, or, with any luck, just the morning. Shaky and irritable, she'd thrown up dry that morning. She knew what she needed, and she was going there as fast as she could, before he changed his mind. She'd made her...