Freedom Summer, they called it, the summer when three civil rights workers were murdered by a mob of Ku Klux Klansmen. It was the summer after The Beatles splashed on to the American cultural scene and the summer of the '64 New York World's Fair. It was the summer when Congress passed the Gulf of Tonkin Resolution, and and the summer before Lyndon Johnson's...
One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to fuck them, One Ring to breed them all and the spawns will be born. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful world called Prime Earth. This was a world of peace and harmony. It was controlled by three races who could use magic. Elves, immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. Dwarfs, strong bodies, great miners and cra...
This story is a continuation to The Joining: The Waiting! If you have NOT read the first part, please do so before reading the second part! I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. This story is totally fake, but this man is VERY real....love you, baby! .......I froze as I felt the hand, strong and reassuring caressing my shoulder. I t...
This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2006 Warlord * I looked carefully into the drawer before reaching, in but there was no obvious snare. The drawer was completely lined in deep pile to prevent "hollow sounds" from rev...
Cien sat astride his horse wearily. It had been a long while, and he was more than ready to be home. They had not found Alex, but there had been gossip that he was dead. Cien felt a pang of regret. He wished he had not been driven to throw his cousin out, but it had come to it, he reminded himself sharply. It wasn't his fault. Nay, Alex had indeed gone daft....
Run your hands down my body pushing driving hurting wanting, needing me, wanting you, lust love heat wetness all of it accumulated and forceful and needing to be released NOW. We’ve spent all night flirting, looking at each other, watching and waiting, wanting and needing. Sparks jumping, accidental touches, hot glances. Wanting to be alone, wanting to do w...
Gene was lounging at the pool, Megan had gone to the store to get some groceries. Megan was Gene's sister, and living in California, missed the relatives from the Midwest. Megan had paid for Gene to come out for a week to help with her depression. Gene has a wife and seven year old daughter back home, and had only fooled around on her one time. She never fou...
Me: You are not home yet when I arrive. I know it will be a while longer until you get here, so I decide to take a relaxing shower while I wait for you. I start the shower; hot, just as I like it. As I undress, the thought occurs to me that I really wish you were home already. I would love for you to join me. I know that we will be together later, but you k...
I think St. Valentine's Day is a day with immense untapped potential. If you're in a relationship, shortly before VD ("shortly before VD" -- that would be a good time to stop and think, by any interpretation) you should decide, "Is spending VD with this person (that should almost be, "Is getting VD from this person ...") something that I think will be wonder...
Chapter 8: A visit with a Grasslands Tribe. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> In the bright cool morning air, Neekah gasped and giggled a rueful laugh as she had to fight the stiff muscles of her thighs and buttocks to get them to stretch and move. A passing warrior joked with her, "Your thighs will grow strong, ha'akh. Your legs will embrace your mount with an iron gr...