© 2009 All rights reserved Author's note: This was a story I wrote ages ago and recently found again. I thought, what the heck. :) Votes and feedback welcome. * Damian relaxed slightly but couldn't shake the feeling of trepidation as he and his angel flew down the empty highway. Thoughts of his angel elicited a genuine smile. She wasn't an angel, of cours...
Philippe unclasps the top button of Josie's jeans and takes a moment to enjoy this savory victory, smiling, his hands resting on her hips. Then the hands slowly slide to Josie's backside, inching up toward the crook of her back, the fingers softly outlining her tattoo and recognizing this landmark from a previous voyage. The palms now decide to dive into Jos...
To the best of my knowledge, I'm in a category by myself. For you see, I've been kicked out of the only place in the universe which NEVER kicks people out. I'm talking about Hell, of course. Yes, THE Hell. You see, my Dad runs it and apparently he doesn't want me there. It isn't out of fatherly love but because I caused way too much trouble for him down ther...
Christmas was, as usual, a peaceful and relaxing time with the special people in my life. I spent the day with family and friends. Boxing Day is for me to relax and unwind. I slept late, had a long bath because I was invited out to an old friend's for dinner that evening. When I arrived, he had his apartment all decorated, the table set with candles and it...
*Being dead is wonderful; you never get tired and you have all the time in the world to regret how you ended up this way* Thank you Frontma for inspiring me to keep writing so she can polish off the rough edges. (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic, I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured ro...
So it has been a very VERY long time since I posted anything. I really can't say why I haven't posted anything, I just haven't. I have been trying to work on this, and finish it since my last post, but just haven't been able to. After some digging through my brain I finally found the direction I wanted to go with the end of the story, and as often as I said...
Rachel volunteered for a priest - a man of God. His name was Father David and he was a magnificent man, whose gigantic compassion for others was only equaled by the size of his cock. He was her mentor, and she was his Mary Magdalene. Many months before when Rachel was only 18, she had met the Father late one night, while he was preparing for his Easter spee...
It was Revel's Bolero we danced to our bodies swirling in the breeze dancing the night away with you my one and only sweet Belize The dreams we felt, the closeness so warm, Belize was the real woman of my needs, my love, my all. We came in from the garden and still the bright full moon shone upon us through the conservatory glass roof as the sun went down...
Are you in the heaven? You wish you were in heaven. You are feeling warm weather, you think it is spring. You can smell the spring breeze and feel it in your face. You open your eyes and see the beautiful site in front of you. The grass, the flower, the tree and even the small living creatures are looking to be joy and be thankful of the grace of the God, wh...
ByHeself's life was like any angels. She saved the souls of the damned, if god told her to. She hunted the demons that came up to Heaven to pull tricks on the innocent souls. She was know for being different. Her ways were unlike any of the other angels. In stead of having pure white wings and her hair being long and blond, she had pale blue wings and her ha...