For those who are unfamiliar with the words "vinta" and "caracoa," these were warships. The vinta has a prow made for ramming other ships with and was propelled by both wind in their sails and rowing, as was the caracoa. The difference between the two is that the caracoa was larger, had two decks and carried a poet on board who served as both timekeeper and...
Authors note: Jesus people. Mountainboy was gone for 3 weeks and comes home to 200 E mails about this series. Keep them coming. It inspires me to write. Thanks to all my readers. Enjoy When Buck opened his eyes it was morning, the sunlight was streaming through the skylight in the bedroom. He could here the shower running as he looked at the clock on the...
This is the last chapter of this story. Thank you all for your encouragement and feedback. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it. <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 Jesus stroked her hair, his voice musing. "So what kind of punishment would be ap...
Kevyn kept her eyes down, she knew that Stu was looking at her, she could feel it. When she knew that there were just a few more minutes of class left she began to pack her things so that she could make a fast getaway. She even took out her cell phone just so she could pretend to be talking to someone thinking that Stu wouldn't be so rude as to interrupt a p...
Andie woke when a pair of hands parted her legs. The tall redhead opened her eyes, then decided it was of no use in the dark bedroom. She briefly wondered who her visitor was as a warm body settled between her parted thighs. She sighed as the thick tip of a firm cock slowly nudged her labia apart and penetrated her. Although she had her own room, as the only...
"I think I'm going to throw up!" "Why?" Robert asked. "It's not like we haven't been keeping in touch with him since the race." I paced around the kitchen nervously. He was right. We had been in touch, through texting and Facebook. I just hadn't actually seen him since our get together at the track over the summer. It was now mid-November. Racing was done...
David was hungry and irritated as he sat down at the bar. Travelling for business was a hassle. A long day of meetings that could have easily taken place as short conference calls ended fruitlessly. David's secretary had already changed his flight and booked him a hotel for the night. The only good thing about the last minute change was that there was a conf...
The Mack bounced up the rutted road bobtail and the low hanging tree branches scraped over the blue and white paint job. Fortunately the air ride seat took most of the jolting but Rage was tired and sore from the long haul, and looked forward to a long hot bath and some good welcome home sex. He had made good time and was going be home a day early. It was 7...
Thanks for reading, and again, comments are appreciated. _______________________ Walking by Linnsa's room, Genzo could make out the sounds of her quietly crying into a pillow. "Linnsa-sama," he knocked. "Are you alright?" The crying stopped, followed by a few attempts to calm her breathing. "How did you know I was crying?" she asked sheepishly through th...
I can't even believe the response that I've gotten from the first couple of chapters of this series. As a new writer, it's a bit overwhelming, but every bit of it is completely appreciated. I hope you'll all stick around as the series progresses, and please keep the comments coming! In the meantime, please enjoy Ch 04! It's the longest chapter yet, so sorry...