(This story has an element of near-incest, but is not the focus of the story. MST) * A slammed door ended the argument. The cold, suffocating silence of the house confirmed it was over as well. My daughter, Kesha had just left home saying she would rather live on the streets than live under my roof. Feeling as if my legs could not support me, I stumble...
A knock on the door wakes me up. "The breakfast is ready," says a young male voice. The nightmare didn't end. I'm still here, stuck in this world. I didn't sleep well because my back hurts, but since I went to bed soon after sunset I've at least managed to sleep for a long time, so I'm not that tired. I had a few nightmares, though, and one of these was s...
It was a day like any other day with my girlfriend Kayla. We'd woken up, entwined in a knot of arms and legs, grasping each other through out the night to ensure that when we both woke, we would still be there. She looked into my eyes, still waking from her slumber, her eyes still sparkled. "Happy Birthday," she said. I just smiled and kissed her on the l...
Everything about him filled Eliza's senses. Damian's scent, the feel of his skin against her cheek as she lay against his chest, the strength of his arms wrapped around her small form, and the soft, constant beat of his heart in her ears. The bedroom smelled of sex and sweat, testament to another encounter of passionate embraces and writhing bodies. Needing...
Hello, folks! My apologies for the long, long, long delay in posting. I had some life stuff happen, but I am now back with more story. My goal is to submit a chapter each month, though there may be occasional (hopefully shorter) delays, especially in the beginning when I am still getting used to my characters and internalizing their quirks, speech patterns,...
Part One: Showtime When our new neighbor forgot to pull her shades down she put on quite a show for my husband and me. "Honey," my husband called to me from the bedroom. "She's doing' it again. Come watch." We had a new neighbor, a single woman named Shayla. We had talked to her over the fence a few times, but really didn't know her very well. We thought...
As always, Lorna, the Captain of the Guard, awoke with the new dawn. Just as the ridge of morning sun topped the horizon, Lorna's eyes sprung open. She stretched, arching her back, and mewled a yawn. She turned to the figure next to her in bed. Slow, deep breathing, the heavy rise and fall of a breast. The Queen was still sleeping. Lora slipped out of bed...
(Long) Author's Notes: Well this took even longer than chapter five. Goddamnit. This chapter (along with chapter seven) have to set the record the most rewrites I've ever done on a work. I literally have dozens of pages that ended up on the cutting room floor, so to speak. Chapters six and seven are a pair and essentially cover the same span of time. Ch...
If I go crazy will you still call me your superwoman? That's the question I ask myself as I look into the face of my beloved Marcel as he sleeps. To say that my lover, Marcel "Thad" Thaddeus and I come from different worlds would be an understatement. As I look at my gorgeous Jamaican stud while he sleeps in our bed, I wonder how he's going to react to my la...
A foot nudged Michael awake. A foot that was attached to a very cranky voice. "Get up. Sleeping out under the stars like a child. Be grateful it is still warm." Nizhoni nudged him again. "Come on. Its nearly dawn. Get up!" Michael groaned and rolled away from the offending foot. He sat up and shook his head, trying to clear it from the fog of sleep. He l...