As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 12 - DAY SEVEN: THE EN...
This is the final chapter of the WhiteWood series. After this, I have a few more one-offs planned, and a new series that's in the works, as well as the last chapter of Lira's Accounts - so look out for that! Any feedback on this series would be much appreciated, and as always please feel free to let me know if you have any suggestions or things you'd like...
My breath was ragged. I was utterly overwhelmed by the power of the orgasm I'd been brought to at his hands. I felt more than a little dazed. He loosened the bonds on my arms, which had developed needles and pins and had long since gone completely numb. Free again, the blood began to circulate through the veins of my arms, pulsing in time with the throbbing...
for, and of, someone very special to me... ________________________ She walks through the door of the beautiful cabin, anxious to see him. It is remote, quiet, perfect for a dream. To finally be alone with him. No thoughts of anything else, anyone else. No inhibitions, only loving each other, and getting to know more about him. She needs him. Her bod...
Passion In James County X Badge of Dishonor By D.C. Roi Chapter twenty-nine Eileen Frenett and her friend Maude, unable to reach home in one night of driving, had checked into a motel. Eileen, exhausted, had taken a bath and was lying on one of the two beds in the room, waiting for her friend to finish her shower. She was still feeling frightened and un...
Her long brown hair was twisted up into a bun, keeping the tendrils out of her face as she worked. The black slacks and red top she wore were professional, but not stuffy. Sounds filled her ears, but she was oblivious to them all except her fingernails clicking against the keys on her keyboard. Footsteps fell outside the door to her office. She kept her gaze...
Sarah wandered through her friend’s nursery, acquainting herself with all of the plants that she would be taking care of for the next year while her friend, Mary, a professor at the local university, was going to be away on sabbatical. As she made her way to the back of the nursery, Sarah saw that the entire back wall was covered with a vine-like, leafy pla...
We are sitting by the bonfire late at night. It is cold so you are on my lap and we have a blanket over both of us to stay warm. You are in your sweats which are thin and allow me to easily feel through them to your body. People are around the campfire but the music is drowning out most of the noise allowing us to be a little adventurous. My hands rub over...
The soft tempo of the light spring rain splashing against the window set the mood for Tez. She was awakening from a gentle sleep, a by-product of the love making the night before with Tom. She was wearing the delightfully naughty, spaghetti string black nightie that she referred to as her “hot slut” outfit. When she wore it, she could let go of her inhibitio...
Two months ago... I had been house sitting for Mrs. Orton for two weeks while she and their daughter Alanna had been out of town, visiting relatives. The Orton's house was nicely decorated and everything. I took up the house sitting job while finishing up tech school for the first quarter of the year; I'm in school studying for a degree in medical billing a...