by
Adrian Leverkuhn
on Oct 8, 2019
Romance
I heard a faint cry this morning, predator and prey, and looked up at the sky. A bald eagle, I remember thinking – no, two of them – harrying a pair of falcons. A circling duel, a fight to the death playing out in the sky above my father's house, and my hands began to shake as I remembered all the other fights that played out up there. I drove to work, the m...
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Adrian Leverkuhn
on Sep 15, 2017
Romance
In the hours, then days, after Diane Westhoven's attempted suicide, all of the characters in our little drama underwent profound changes as their role in her near demise became increasingly clear, indeed, became profoundly evident. No one, not even poor Angela White, escaped the bouts of self-examination, and self-recriminations, that followed. And no one co...
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Adrian Leverkuhn
on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas
[Note: By Lifting Winds Forgot and The Ceremony of Innocence precede this tale. If you've not read these two this story will make no sense at all.]
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Time, Like A River: The Voyage From Driftwood III
Part I: They called for the harp – but our blood they shall spill
Byron, By the Waters of Babylon – from The Hebrew Melodies
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Adrian Leverkuhn
on Sep 15, 2017
Romance
Angela White sat in an expansive business class seat just ahead of the Boeing 777's wing, and having passed on the heavy meal and taken only a few sips of water after take-off, had dropped off into an anxiously light sleep as the jet made it's way westward across the Atlantic. Being an employee of British Airways, she had managed to get a vacant seat that wo...
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Adrian Leverkuhn
on Sep 15, 2017
Romance
British Airways flight 481, scheduled to depart at 11:20 hrs on the 29th of June, had long been fully booked. Indeed, it would this June day be packed to the rafters. Flight 481 was the late morning flight from London Heathrow, and was scheduled to arrive at Boston's Logan International Airport a bit past three in the afternoon. The Boeing 777-300, now sitti...
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Adrian Leverkuhn
on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas
A Somewhat Less Than Divine Comedy
Driftwood: A Prelude to the Evening
'Let me to take you down -- 'Cause I'm going to strawberry fields' Lennon/McCartney
Rogues Bay, Tortola, BVI
Today
There were a few low clouds scudding over the far horizon, yet all-in-all the day's weather was looking good -- better than good, really, especially for the time of...
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Samuelx
on Sep 13, 2017
Anal
Jason Saint Jean leaned back against the wall and smiled at Barbara as she sucked on his cock. On her knees, with one hand holding his cock and the other fondling his balls, Barbara Sumner simply looked hot. A tall and somewhat large woman with short red hair and pale white skin. Her blue eyes shone as she looked at him. The tall, coconut-skinned young Haiti...
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spamwich
on Sep 19, 2017
First Time
The following day, James came to Mrs. Myers' office a few minutes early, like she had instructed. He looked a little nervous, but there was no sign of the near-panic from the day before. The teacher gave him a warm smile, which he returned. She really was quite beautiful. "Hello James." she said "I think I've got you covered." wincing at the unintended pun....
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Alternate Path
on Apr 29, 2025
The morning sun burst through the office windows, painting the walls with a warm glow that matched the vibrant energy buzzing through the space. Mark stepped through the door, greeted by the lively hum of chatter and the clatter of keyboards. The air was infused with the scent of freshly brewed coffee from the break room, mingling with the subtle hint of exc...
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justincbenedict
on Jan 8, 2019
BDSM
Dear Shoeblossom,
I am just an ex-cocktail waitress who married a troubled but worthwhile guy. Mom always told me to find someone classy like a dentist or a Buick dealer. "Mariah, it's as easy to fall in love with a rich guy as a broke guy." But I fell for Raymond Withers, Jr. hard, and I married him right before he went to Vietnam.
Still, as in all marria...
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