For the next two marching days the regiment made good progress, nearly thirteen leagues. The wounded of the 4th Reserve Company still slightly kept the pace slower than Rowan would have preferred but he would not ever offer a single word of complaint to the many still injured. They had fought and held their ground while their friends around them had died, al...
You may have noticed that there are a few places around your house where dust gathers and gets overlooked by the person (i.e., wife/girlfriend) who normally does the dusting. Examples include places like high shelves, behind the TV screen, fragile antiques, the lower rungs of chairs and windows. I know a lot about window dust since I run the window replaceme...
"Pay attention, you silly girl," the cook said. Razai grimaced. She'd been listening for any sounds coming from upstairs, but the noise of the footmen clomping through the hallway outside the kitchen had drowned out anything else. "Yes, Cook," she said, appropriately obsequious. "Sorry, Cook." The job Renny Senshall had given her, determining whether two...
I absolutely, positively love to masturbate!! I remember the very first time that I ever had an orgasm...how it felt when my hot milky white cum came pulsating out of my hard cock. From that moment on I fell in love with that feeling. Now I'm not saying that I don't love to fuck my wife's hot wet pussy...I DO!! But, because of our vastly different career...
Hey, you! Yes, you! Sit down for a moment and keep me company. Why? Well, because I want to tell you about how "free speech" as we call it is completely fuckin' flawed! Calm the fuck down, please! You can put down your guns and lawsuits for a moment so as to hear me out first. I was a little hasty... free speech isn't flawed but rather those sad little monk...
Sometimes we are asked why we do something, and sometimes we ask ourselves why we do something. This is a case of the latter. Specifically, I have been thinking about why I write erotica. Actually, in my case, the question should really be, What changed? Long before I began to write erotica, I spent an inordinate amount of time writing game guides, prima...
I was always a believer in love. But at 18 years old, being five foot ten inches tall with sandy brown hair and a rather skinny physique, it was kind of hard to picture myself with anyone. Apart from my occasional casual relationships and the drama associated with them, I led a very boring existence. Actually, the only thing that made me stand out from any o...
I'd been feeling naughty for the past few days. It was summer, hot, sticky. I was in a constant state of arousal. I'd go to the apartment pool in my tiniest bikini and lay there for hours showing off my tanned body. I'm 20, 5'10", 135 lbs. with these amazingly perky 36C breasts that I loved to show off under plunging necklines and tight shirts. It was then...
*The fictional story of an everyday mature white woman who wants to feel really sexually alive for the first time before it gets too late as told by the one who she eventually turns to for help. Her first and most likely last Lover. A Black Man. CHAPTER 05 - TIME TO CUM CLEAN "Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it" or so the old saying and t...
He claims two minutes passed between the time we met and he was licking my cunt. I still find it hard to believe that even two minutes passed between "Hello" and him between my legs. The short time between meeting and intimacy came from the comfort level we'd already developed over many months of email correspondence and several lengthy phone conversations....