NB: Hi all! This is the continuation of To Love a Were. In this chapter, I'm going to go all out romantic and gooey to describe THE wedding of the year. So if you're a hopeless romantic like me, then I hope you'd like the fantasy that I've tried to create but if you're not, then I'd say 'why are you even reading this?'. However, in this new series, Fiona a...
Author's Note: This is the third part of the 'New Playmate' series, following: Part One Part Two ************* 1 "Jonny," she said softly, "I want you to do something for me." "Anything," he said, "I'd do anything for you, Frannie." She said, "I want it to be you, Jonny, you are so amazing and...and I've never felt this way about anyone before...Jonny...
The once latent but now well-developed power that dwelled within her needed to be constantly nourished and nurtured. Since it's awakening, only time, perseverance and training had helped her keep it under increasingly better control. Occasionally though it overwhelmed her ability to rein in its appetite, this was one of those times. Over the course of the ev...
My boss at Franklin, Didwich, and Casso - FDC - Derek Rogers, looked concerned. "Steve, if we lose the TCI account the sky will fall on this company. As a client they represent about forty percent of our profit and easily about half the workforce - that's nearly five-hundred people." My knees knocked together with the implications of what would happen if TC...
I'll Bet Ye Fer It! by Mountain Rider A "Heartlands" tale, with a nod to "Heartlands" creator and Literotica author Trisha Monks for her inspiration and indulgence. ***** Crizella shifted her weight from one foot to the other. She bounced her pitifully light pouch of coins dejectedly in her hand as she stared covetously at the cleverly cut gems in the g...
I drove with a plan through the streets of York. I had grown up in this area and knew it as only a misbehaved child could. I wasn't concerned about locking Sara in, she had spare keys to get out, and it had bought me time. If she had rushed out, I wasn't sure that I had the strength to fight her off. That would change though, soon as I got my plan in action....
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
The penultimate chapter! One more to go. Let me know what you think, and there just might be more to come. ***** There was a shift in the relationship with Jason after the Saturday when she had let him linger about doing chores. Dr. Michaels knew it, and hated it, but couldn't help herself from going along. Overnight, it seemed that Jason practically li...
Dear Readers, I'm flabbergasted by the sheer volume of your votes and comments. I appreciate all of them. However, I would like to clear up some misunderstandings. Many of you who commented read more into 'Confrontation' than I intended to convey. It was simply the rant of a wronged husband to his unfaithful wife — which, was exactly what I wanted to portra...
I was dreaming that I was a real man. I dreamed I was about to make love to my wife, to fill her up and satisfy her as she had never been satisfied before. I awoke with a slight erection. My hopes raised, I looked over at my wife, Julia. Her beauty was undimmed at 42, and the dappled morning light coming through the curtains gave her long blonde hair an ench...