'Diamonds In The Rough© and its associated nine chapters is a copyrighted production by Mostera1©. Use of its character's or any part of this story without the author's permission is strictly prohibited. Many thanks to my editor the all powerful word wizard, SoCalOvid for his tireless work on this series. Welcome to this the final chapter of Sam and Lynn's s...
REMINDER: This is only part of a much longer story. If you're just looking for the naughty bits, you'll find those here, too, but they'll be more fun to read if you start at the beginning! --Stefanie --:--:--:--:-- CHAPTER 15b --:--:--:--:-- Her first thought was that Colt was at least twice as handsome as even her most fantastic daydreams had allowed. Bec...
Chapter 4: The Warring Sisters Author's Note: Welcome back! I hope you enjoy this new chapter of Fourth Vector. Just as a reminder, I'm not an expert on naval terminology. While I do try to offer a level of realism to fit the story, I do take plenty of liberties on describing the ships and roles. Remember, this is a work of fiction. Don't expect full accura...
His hands glided slowly up over the flatness of my belly, teasing me and sending waves of pleasure through me. Then, as he cupped the firm swells of my breasts, he kissed the side of my neck, flickering his tongue against the sensitive flesh along the side of it to send sparks of fiery sensation surging up my spine. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I st...
I dreamt about Daniel that night; a bright, vivid scene which I could only remember in fading patches when I awoke: lying alone, sweaty, and frustrated. The definite tingle between my thighs pissed me off and added to my frustration. I didn't want to want Daniel and everything which he represented, but I did. Sex without love, without any sort of relationsh...
"Hey, you're not the first guy to have a fight with his wife and end up closing this joint, but I do have to close. You haven't had much to drink the last hour, but you sure have stared a hole in that glass. You need to talk about anything?" Doug Hawkins looked up from the dregs of a beer he'd been nursing in a corner of the bar for almost two hours. "Nah....
Foreword There is not much sex in this story, but it is very much in the loving wives tradition. Actually, unlike many stories in this category, it's about a loving wife, although you may beg to disagree. If it's not for you, move on. My thanks are to the long-dead Chekhov, who wrote a great short story called The Duel. One: Bad news day Stan breathed ou...
Bobby Meechum's POVSulphur River Pack House I followed my mate and my child into the Pack House as my Mom led her to the guest room. "Bobby, to my office," my Dad sent. I stopped, looking at the closed door, then turned around and walked into the Alpha Wing and to my father's office. A T-shirt and basketball shorts were on the floor outside, so I shifted a...
Randall's POV La Crosse Pack House I looked at the broken girl standing at the doorway and my heart just fell. Every dream, every good experience had been taken from her and she had suffered for years, three of them not knowing what happened to her own son. "Please, sit and eat," I said softly. I was glad I'd spent so much time in my division, I'd lear...
Hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. To date: John Smith had an injection of testosterone that was contaminated. This caused major changes in his reproductive system that ultimately means he needs frequent sex to survive. Any sex participants are 18 years or older. All people, activities and anything resembling facts are a figme...