Author's notes. This is chapter two of the fourth Star Wars story I have written. All of my stories (so far) take place between the Yuuzhan Vong War and the Dark Nest Crisis. I would like for you to read my other three Star Wars stories first, but I highly recommend that you read Star Wars: Jedi Tahiri in Bondage, as this story is a direct sequel, although m...
About an hour after I'd hung up the phone from Ali's call, I got a call from Owen. We'd known each other for nearly ten years, in fact he had facilitated my meeting with Dr. Kate Abrevia, the surgeon and now friend who'd amputated my leg for me. When Ali had told me that they'd gotten together, I'd been overjoyed. She was my very best friend, and the fact...
When patients are brought to my office, I think they are usually surprised at my appearance. In spite of what you may have heard, I'm just a regular guy. I don't have a movie star face, with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes. I'm not a tall, athletic man by any means. I'm 48 years old, just less than six feet tall, average build with a little pot belly,...
Mark finished and fell to one side of Maggie, his cock still erect. She rolled onto her side and pecked at his lips, a hand massaged the gooey cock helping another small stream gush out and land on his stomach. "You fucked me good darling," she cooed. "Twice this evening, just what has gotten into you?" She giggled still pulling on his cock. Her mouth cover...
Jean sits on the edge of the bed, a hand on the belt buckle ready to undress. She glances up at Paul, the man she just met at the smoky saloon. His jeans are far enough down to see the bulging erection staining at his boxers. "Listen, there's something I need to tell you." "Not sure I care at the moment." He grabs a handful of the boxers including the hard...
It took a minute for my eyes to adjust as I walked from the bright sunlight into the darkness of the bar at the far end of the French Quarter. I enjoyed that part. It was just far enough away from the noisy bars that are filled only with tourists so that I could relax and enjoy a few drinks. "Hey Ken. Your usual?" "Sounds good Sally." At last I could almo...
"Happy Birthday, Daddy." Jessie woke me with a kiss on the cheek. "Hey." "How are you feeling?" I sat up, winced, stretched, winced again. "Like I went ten rounds with a cement mixer." I rolled my neck, rotated my arms, worked the stiffness out of my upper body and then stood, nearly fell over. New aches and pains had taken up residence in my bones and m...
Strong Sexual Content Sandra listened to the sounds around her as the elevator door closed. It sounded like everyone got off and she quietly asked if anyone was around. No one answered. Sandra is blind, by choice, and has been so for about 5 years. She is 43, about 5'6" tall and 113 lbs. She was on her way home from her doctor's office in the local hospital...
I posted this story in 2005 and just reread it after the years. The errors I had missed - even after editing it - shocked, surprised and embarrassed me. I decided to correct them and repost it under another title. The first story was called "Tally". I'd skip it and read this version. It has a decent vote in the original, but you can vote again if you want....
*Our shadow is always with us, thou we cannot always see it* (Thanks to Talenwolf for ideas story ideas and Shawhollow for editing.) (There is a great deal of violence in this tale but I promise it will make sense before we are done. The 'hero' is no Conan the Barbarian – normally. Slapping girls and woman is very abnormal but I hope understanding will com...