Peter had been the organist at St Leonards Church for over thirty years. A widower with two grown up children, he had not had any female company since his wife had passed away from cancer three years before. A few months previously the parish had received a new vicar, Reverend Maxine Power. She was in her early thirties, a brunette with shoulder length hair...
This story is half true, half not. Enjoy choosing which is which. And let me know what you think! If you like this stuff, I'd like you to tell me. I want it known that she came to me willingly. She showed up. She moved in. She paid bills. She pulled her weight and made my life easier than it's ever been. She knew what she was doing, and she did it better ev...
Lisa Fuller woke up from a sound sleep. Her eyes crusty and her body aching, she pushed herself out of bed. She shouldn't have had to struggle so hard to lug herself out of bed--she was only eighteen years old after all--but she had a special reason for being so sluggish. The huge, swollen dome underneath the blanket was a clear indication that she was carry...
Drew loved to fish, any kind of angling he was prepared to try. Coarse fishing occupied a lot of his spare time and he'd enjoyed a few holidays in Scotland over the years, hunting wild salmon and trout with a fly on a gossamer line, but his real love was sea fishing. His uncle John introduced him to the pastime when he was a kid. Drew lost his dad to emphy...
Author's note: The following fanfiction is loosely based on the Justice League Unlimited episode "This Little Piggy." All participants in sexual activities in the story are at least 18 years of age. ----- The picture of me didn't look too bad, I guess. Considering that my hunting form looked like a glowing silver mannequin. I mean, you can only see my gene...
One of my oldest lady friends, in terms of both age and length of relationship, is Karen Hawthorne, whom I have known, and whose company I have enjoyed for over seven years. One of the most memorable weekends of my life was her birthday a few years ago, when we spent three days making gentle love together at a bed and breakfast inn a few miles up the coast....
"That's a do over, Mom!" "No sweetie, there is no such thing as a do over. That was your third roll. Rolling again would be cheating." "No fair Mom. I quit." On another day, I might have patiently explained the benefits of fair play, how no one likes to play with a cheater, how finishing what you start will serve you well through life, using my parenting...
I'd married a year out of high school. He'd been in school with me and was a big guy. I'm big, too. He'd asked me out and I might have been the only one that said yes, but I was flattered. I'd seen him playing football and he could run over most of the other guys in school. He was a jock and into jock things. He liked watching sports, fishing and going out w...
Note: This is a true romance tale. Those seeking graphic sex should look elsewhere. Also, because I've submitted it for the Winter Holiday's Contest, please vote if you enjoy it. Thanks. * I had always wondered what it felt like to actually be in Times Square on New Year's Eve. For years, I had watched the ball drop from the safe, warm confines of my pare...
Disclaimer: The Elder Scrolls series and all related media are the property of ZeniMax Inc. and Bethesda Softworks. Obviously. Author's Note: If you are unfamiliar with the Tamriel universe, let me offer a brief description of the different races. Dunmer, or Dark Elf, are a proud but xenophobic elven people with skin the color of shadows and eyes as red as...