Author's note: Just a quick thank you for a pretty positive reaction to my first story. I would love some more comments to help me garner some direction and take things in a way you'll all enjoy! In this chapter, Sareena will have a very brief brush with Sammy from mjmurra's Sammy series as she appears in chapter 3 of that story. There's also mention of zaa...
Chapter 1 Two mothers sat at a reserved corner window table in Meg's Coffee Shop engaged in earnest conversation about Muriel's son Archie. Cathie said. "Muriel, I wouldn't worry about Archie being shy. I know he's almost nineteen but some teenagers, as well as males, take longer than others to indicate the coming of adult maturity." "I realized that but...
Lust or Love? "You're really beautiful." He says into my ear as his fingers brush my neck and cheek, his low lustful voice like honey to my ears. Setting my body alight, I swallow heavily, before running my teeth across my bottom lip. He pulls his head back to look down at me under hooded lashes, a cheeky smirk falling on to his face. I know that he know...
My wife, and I are very opened, and honest with each other, so early in our relationship she shared with me about her strong attraction to black guys. She had even described past sexual exploits with a few of them in detail. Some of it quite slutty behavior actually. I knew that she had dated only black guys before me, but I had no idea how much she craved...
March 2019 She rang the doorbell, her heart racing a thousand miles a minute. She knew what was waiting for her on the other side of that door. Well... mostly. They'd talked about it. But she knew Daddy always found inventive ways to surprise her. Still. It had been so long. Her heart had been needing it for longer than she cared to acknowledge. She could a...
***Author's Note: Series contains graphic scenes of incest*** Diana Masters quickly figured out one constant about prison: It turned her favorite hobbies into the day's worst moments. She used her fork to move around the putrid viscosity the administration dared to call mashed potatoes, swearing she just saw a drowning bug. Having a baby turned Diana into a...
She was dreaming. Somehow she knew this but her sense of weightlessness kept her from fully grasping onto that thought. Looking around her, she could see that she appeared to be in a large dark room with bare, elegant furnishings. There were sconces on the walls with candles flickering. Rows of benches lined the floor along them. Everything looked old but...
I was stepping over the caution tape again. The day before I had been cited for trespassing here, on a public trail I had been hiking for years. An officer wearing gloves and a mask had issued me a ticket and sternly reminded me to "stay at home!" It seemed ironic. The way I saw it- no one else dared to cross the police tape at the trailhead so I really was...
Sitting in the back porch swing on a dreary February morning, looking across the lake sipping the first cup of coffee and watching life happen. It was a typical Texas winter day; dreary but not particularly cold. The sparrows in the Purple Martin House are a result of my penchant for procrastination. I hear geese in the distance, honking as they leave their...
She had just out of the surf and was still wringing wet; her t-shirt clung to her, her longish brunette hair hung down in thick strands. She was walking up the sand to where her towel and bag were. She was looking forward to lying in the sun and reading for a while when a young blonde walked straight into her and spilt her drink down the brunette’s back. Ang...