I want to thank my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, who always make my story a much better read. You probably should read the first three parts of this story first. Chapter 5: The Demolition On Monday morning, I headed to work and it was Mike, Joe and I who were going to set the explosives. It was funny, when we got there, there were only three protesters...
This is a continuation of "The Week From Hell". To get the full flavor of the story, I would recommend that you read that first, if you haven't already. The Week From Hell -- Sara's Story My name is Sara Moss, and I am married to Tom Moss -- or at least I am married to him in name -- we haven't lived together for several months, and it is all my fault. To...
Just to let everyone know, I won't stop writing completely over the summer. But my stories will be fewer and take longer to get written. But I will submit a couple including this one. Thanks Vastie * You know when you get that funny feeling in your head and heart that something isn't right. Well I have been having it now for sometime. I sat there thinking...
This is the third chapter in a series. Although it can be read on it's own, parts of the story may make more sense when read in order. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy. Laslie's energy flared out before him. Spirits and animals alike fled from the angry power. He ran towards the jeep and knew the instant the guardians sensed his presence. Shields...
Mandi was leaning down in her car, gathering up her bags. She didn't see the woman approach. Suddenly, there was a voice just behind her. Her head nearly hit the roof of the car as she whirled around to see who it was. She gaped at the woman who was standing there with a strangely happy... no, an eerily joyous smile on her face. You scared me, goddammit!...
Chapter VI: All in the Family But when it came down to it, Lisa wasn't able to make herself go to work. She called in sick, went back to bed. She couldn't sleep. She'd fucked her father. It might not have been his physical body, but it was him nonetheless. In her imagination, it hadn't been the nameless john, but Paul Cole who'd dumped come into her hungry...
As the water rushes over my body, it feels like thousands of your fingers caressing every inch of me. I cant help but think of the last time we were together. The way our bodies moved together, the way that you and I knew exactly how to pleasure each other. I look forward to tonight, feeling your arms wrapped around me, your lips all over my body, your cock...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. I've been doing a little winter cleaning. Anyway, so I found this story that's been on my hard-drive gathering dust. It had set there so long, that I had just about given up on it, but thankfully, Vickie Tern was kind enough to come over and help me clean i...
We walked back to the hotel, fuelled by giggles and wine. We had left ourselves very little time, so I had no opportunity to preen myself or change into more glamorous and sexy clothes. Comfortable underwear, jeans and a sweater had seemed a natural choice to go out given the cold and damp night air, but now they felt wholly inappropriate. Anna assured me t...
Why is it that we married men always think with our dicks and not our brains? When we've got everything we want, we will happily jeopardise it all for five minutes of fun with another woman? The most ridiculous thing is that afterwards, we realise the sex is usually better at home. On a quiet Saturday morning, I was sitting contently at home reading the spo...