Poppy was up early, even though it was a Saturday. She had so much to do before she left the house. She'd already picked out her clothing last night, after hours of agonising over every item. She had laid out the little make up she had on her dressing table. She'd even had a practice with it, knowing how long it was since she had last used it. She was glad...
--- Violet Things were going to get sorted. Slowly, maybe painfully. Not likely to end up perfect, but at least bearable. We got back pretty late. Amelia opened the front door before David got his key in the lock. He was right, that she'd be angry. The first thing she saw was his lip, and she frowned with a trace of confusion. Then she saw the bruise on m...
Once again I want to remind everyone that this and the rest of the stories in this series are dedicated to Catheath. She is my muse and my friend. She is very special. I was wakened by Carol kissing my chest. I just lay there with my eyes closed. Then I heard what sounded like a muffled sob and I felt something hit my chest. I opened my eyes and saw Carol...
Author's Note: I wish to thank the everyone that helped me with this story. Special thanks to my volunteer editor Angel Love. This chapter has some violence and no sex. * Michelle thought that she must be imagining things, Ryan couldn't have just said what she thought he did. "Dead?" she heard herself repeat distantly. "Yeah, the idiots went for a joy...
Heya kids! miss me? I hope so, cuz man do I have a tale for you! I know it's been a while and so many questions may be floating around, so here's an answer to a few of em. Yes I took time off, yes I am gonna finish up a tale or two I have out. Iron Heart and Fighter are the two I will get done soon. Now why did I run off? Well reason is I just got done writi...
Lots of folks here will agree that one of the very finest series on this site is "Amy's Smile," by jfinn. It is a superb mixture of deep feeling, humor, character development and really good sex. Sadly, it appears that the author was unable, for reasons we do not know, to finish the work. For almost eight years, Charlie, the protagonist of the stories, was l...
All week I had been ignoring the gnat-like insistence of Julian's phone calls. It was difficult to process in the moment, but I knew things had become irreparably warped between us. He lost control, and I wasn't sure how much of it I could have prevented. I couldn't recall whether I had asked him to stop. I thought I had, but he had never ignored our safe wo...
This is my first attempt at story writing - any comments feedback are appreciated. ***** Like many of the people who read these letters, I have lived with the desire to see my wife make love to another man. The thought of seeing her give herself to another really makes me hard and while we have toyed a bit with the idea of it in our lovemaking, I have neve...
The concert that night was a huge success. Pamela and Vera had taken a chance by booking huge football stadiums for the tour. In setting up the concert the stadium in Jackson, Mississippi, Veterans Memorial Stadium, would have a seating capacity of over 40,000 and it would be embarrassing if she didn’t draw well. However despite Pamela’s lessening popularity...
Meetings Lilith didn't know him very well. In fact, she met him just moments ago, in the library that she loved to visit. And yet, even though she barely knew him, she invited him over to her house. Tonight. This may not seem so strange for some women, who enjoy bringing men into their homes by the truckload. But for Lilith, this was a monumental change of...