I was awakened, on Thursday morning, by a hellacious thunderclap. My foggy mind managed to relate this event to the possibility that it was raining outside. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and saw the never-fail morning cup of coffee sitting on the nightstand. I used extra caution with the first sip, as yesterday I had nearly been scorched. It's hot...
I love my husband. After reading this, many people will say that I can't claim to love him because of what I do to him; but I do. I love him with everything that I am. As corny as that sounds it's true. I can't imagine my life without him. He's been my anchor, my home, and my heart for the last nine years and if he knew what I've been doing to him behind hi...
Helping Out As time passed Jessica's experience at the club continued and widened. She couldn't pretend to love anal but now, with Sammi's help, it became another tool she used to please her lovers. Tyrone lost no time in testing her new-found skills and Jess soon found that what Sammi had told her was true. The men in their circle might prefer pussy but a...
Author's note: This story is a condensed excerpt from a much larger work. Background: My name is Jill. I'm a twenty-two year old woman and I'm part of a group marriage with one husband, Bill, and three wives, myself, Kim, and Tami. I also teach school at a local high school where I dress ultra conservatively, that is almost frumpily, to establish my alter e...
Beginning Again "So you like your present?" "Yes master. I love it. Maybe it's because I'm not used to it but..." "It sometimes sends you 'a message' when you least expect it." The chuckle came through her headphones. "That's not the only message it's sending is it?" "No," she joined his laugh. "Any white boy gets that far will soon see that you're...
"Justice is incidental to law and order." ~ J. Edgar Hoover 1 Mike McKay liked the sound of the morning rain on the roof of his Mustang 2001 Bullit GT. He had the window slightly down, listening to the faint, echoing rumble of thunder in the west over the lake. His sleek, Dark Highland Green was parked in front of Dooley’s Diner where he had just ha...
What follows is the most personal story I have ever written. I first wrote it 15 years ago and have modified and edited it many times since never being entirely satisfied. I'm still not. I suspect there are still errors in but it's time the world saw it. Only a very few have ever seen it. This is not an erotic story, there is no sex herein. It is rich with s...
Edited by ENGLISH ROSE April 23, 2003 Chapter One She was considered to be one of the, "thoroughly modern Millies " by the older sisters. Sister Jane was a petite woman. Her pretty blue eyes seemed even bluer as they were set off by the stark black of the habit. Being covered from head to toe, the austere costume hid the well curved body of a pretty young...
The house next to Jane and Andrew had been on the market for just a day before being sold to the young couple moving in today. To Jane's eyes they had to be in their late twenties or early thirties. About a dozen years younger that Jane and Andrew, they were also in excellent shape. Jane could tell this just from the way they were unloading their moving van....
Chapter 3 - The Night Out "We are going to have a lot of fun tonight," Jane said, smiling. Shona smiled back then turned to go to her room to shower and get ready for the night out. Shona had been visiting her best friend for a few days already and was beginning to see Jane in a different way. She'd had been a little nervous when she'd first arrived, wonde...