Standing on the hill looking down at the army, I was amazed at how far we had come in just a year. From a few thousand men to legions flying banners. We had fought hard and won. Men seemed to flock to the winners it seemed. Especially if the winning army was fighting for something they believed in. But tomorrow's battle would be the culmination of a dream fo...
Some opening remarks: First, thanks to Harry R for so diligently proofing this story. Second, I want to express regret regarding the short story 'Just One of The Things'. It was a 4:00 a.m. dark of the night thing. One commenter's admonition was especially poignant. He reminded me many LW readers are suffering from unhappy break ups, and my story was exces...
The following is the result of an interview this author had with a white woman named Alysin Carter. Alysin loves black men. She was reluctant to talk about it publically until she gave me this interview. – Mr. Deep. Interviewer: You consented to give this interview on tape. I am going to turn on the recorder now. You are 37 years old. You have an 18-year-ol...
Chapter 1 Leslie "Can I buy you a drink?" I heard from behind me. I turned on my stool to be eye to eye with some of the most magnificent breasts I had ever seen. "Sure, why not?" I replied. She sat down next to me at the bar. It was then that I noticed her long tanned legs stretching below a very short skirt. She grinned at me as I scanned her body...
Here, at long last, is another chapter of Jaime and Kara's story. I hope you all like it as much as the previous chapters! I am so very happy with the reception of those chapters and love to read your comments, both positive and negative (at least if it's constructive), so please vote and comment! ****** Jaime woke slowly but kept her eyes closed as she r...
(Thank you so much for your comments, I truly appreciate them. I will admit that the syntax of my stories is a bit peculiar, but it is just the way my mind works. If one reads any of the poetry I have posted, one will see I am a deep thinker; I put a lot of thought into my story characters, including the names. The meaning of the names coincides with the cha...
"Ready to fuck me now, Dick?" went Kory's soft, lilting voice, singing out from her as delicately as her touch went over Dick's back, fingers stroking and massaging his lust-tense muscles. Kara could see them standing out in oak-hard knots, tensed up from—"Like you did Donna?" "Always, Star." He shifted his neck, cracking out one last kink, then turned over...
It was Saturday and we had finished breakfast. Kara said she wanted to mow the lawn. I told her I usually hired someone to do that but she insisted. I knew she had some ulterior motive so I didn't argue. I wanted to see what she was up to. Kara went to dress while I finished my coffee and read the paper. A few minutes later Kara came through the kitchen on...
I had just turned twenty two and was working in a local upscale hotel as a waiter in the restaurant. I checked the reservation list for lunch and noticed a familiar last name, James, a wealthy gentleman who had a gorgeous wife. Mrs. James was around thirty and her husband was much older then her. They stayed at the hotel twice a year on special occasions. I...
First Contact 2302, Deck 10, Main Crew Lounge, 1800 hours, USS Athena, in orbit around Makav XI "You will only have one opportunity, Lieutenant," Suvak warned her. "It must be correct on your first attempt." "Everything is riding on this, Harry," Casana said, her eyes wide as she sat vibrating with anticipation. "Get this right and everything else is cake...