By Woodmanone copyright May, 2013 Please take the time to read the preceding chapters before going on with this one. As usual any constructive comments, critiques, and/or emails are welcome and appreciated. ******************** Chapter Four Shoulder feels pretty good, Zach thought as he kept his promise to visit Sir Gerald and Lady Kathleen at the Grand...
by BrettJ © 2013 Eagle-eyed & loyal readers of my work might notice more than a passing resemblance to this story to another recent piece of mine, "A Ghost of a Chance Chapter 06". There is a very good reason for that and I think you deserve an explanation. I am not "ripping off" my own work. Some of my readers know that I write for a company here in Canad...
I apologise for the delay in submitting the next parts of this story. I got the dreaded blue screen of death and have had to rescue the story from a couple of sources. The final part is just being tidied up. Thanks to rpsuch for his comments and advice on technique. I haven't entirely implemented them here because of the hiatus but I haven't disregarded them...
Jason spent the night on the couch on the pretense that he was guarding me and the house in case the enforcers from the other pride came back and tried to cause trouble. I tried my best to sleep, but I couldn't seem to get comfortable. My mind kept wandering to the lion in my living room and the odd things Sitri had said. When sleep did find me, I dreamed of...
Grace threw all one hundred ten pounds of herself into the plow, clumsily guiding it as she plowed another furrow in the rich Oregon soil. She spoke to Jesse, the Belgian gelding pulling the plow, more for her own encouragement than to urge on the horse. At the end of the furrow, she stopped to catch her breath and opened her blouse to cool herself. Even tho...
He climbed above the tree line and into the late afternoon August sunlight. The Blue Ridge lay arrayed before him like a sleeping woman under rumpled sheets. Here a jutting hip, there a soft shoulder, she was in repose after a stolen hour of lovemaking. Or so he could imagine. The fresh air and stimulation of hiking in the forest always touched the primal. H...
I woke very suddenly with the feeling of the warm sun caressing my face. I realized that my wife was not caressing me, nor was she anywhere near me. For her, that is extremely odd. She loves sleeping next to me and loves to cuddle. On more than one occasion, we've been late for work because the cuddling has become a little bit more "intimate". I am sure that...
Author's note: I wanted to include an illustration of what the plane interior was like, but the site admin was apparently concerned there could be some copyright issues with it. Anyways, if you'd want to see what the setting actually looks like, just do Google image search for 'Embraer Legacy 500' ;) Chapter 3Inflight Entertainment Even without opening his...
This story is about a Mistress / slave relationship, chastise, butt plug, flogging and some more. For the ones following chapter two, Stephan notices he does not have true idea of how deep this new life goes, he admits Veronica is a turn on for him; He also has an eye for Claire who is training him. ******* I had my shower when finished I got the cock cage...
"You wanted to see me, Father?" Rene asked as she respectfully inclined her head. "Yes, I did my daughter," he began. "I have had many days to consider the dilemma that I stand faced with..." He paused. The look on his face told her she was not going to like his decision. "And?" She prodded him, holding her head a little higher as she braced herself for hi...