AUTHORS NOTE: This lovely story which I love so very much, was kindly edited by innocent_angel. Please, read and comment heavily! I really need to know what you think about this so comment, comment, comment! C8ER2U * November 25th 1955 I had just given birth. Hadn't been two weeks and them Caulfield's done called me in; talkin bout they needed me for tha...
My wife Stacey and I were in desperate need of a relaxing, romantic vacation together. We both have very stressful jobs on Wall Street and haven't had a vacation away for a long time. Stacey left the decision making all up to me as far as location, venue, flights and hotels. I guess she just doesn't like taking the time to do the research, she says it's too...
The Auction Hall was a closed off section of a larger building. The main area consisted of a stage with a podium and several wooden chairs for an audience, with an aisle in the center wide enough for two people to walk through, similar to a temple's seating. Each audience member that wished to bid on anything, or in this case, any person, had to pay a fee in...
They were freshmen college students, away from home, looking for a way to make some money. "I'm really not interested in working fast food..." Sarah said, while examining a page of classified ads. Sarah was a little less than five feet tall, with short curly black hair and the largest brown eyes that any man had ever peered into. She bit the end of her penc...
Author's Note: This story is an edited version of an earlier post that was entered in a Halloween Story contest a few years ago. It really has very little to do with Halloween, which only provides the context. It is really about a mutual first-time sexual encounter that blossoms into lifetime love. I have edited the title and text accordingly. If you're a ro...
Sue Wharton was depressed. She would have said a curt and tearful: "Of course I'm depressed. I've lost them all." She would be speaking of course of Dan, her husband, gone these 5 years or so and now, now, everlastingly now Kenny, dead of a roadside bomb in Iraq! It was a phrase that she couldn't stand to have repeated but was aways in her heart, in her co...
I. Death Comes to Blue Oaks Cold, hard eyes, eyes the color of cooling coals, looked down the barrel and through the sight of the carefully balanced rifle. The eyes locked onto the over-alled man with sandy blonde hair and a stupid grin: Lauren Starr's target. Her heart skipped a beat, but Starr's face betrayed no emotion. As far as she was concerned, her...
It had been a year since Don had left Samantha and moved in with his secretary. As part of the divorce settlement Samantha kept her home and had sufficient money to get by. It occurred to me that it had been a year in which Sam had drawn herself into a shell. Although she lived just down the road we were at best nodding acquaintances. Then it struck me that...
Chapter One of the series Stacie & Cole: A Love Story Stories about how guys met their wives make for some great fairy-tales of chance romantic encounters at the grocery store or of plotting and planning how to ask out the girl in the next office who caught their eye at a party. This is a story along those lines, well sort of. I had had just gotten out o...
The next morning Luke got out of bed far later than normal and Amos was already out in the fields. The previous night had been a wild one for Sarah and him. She had been a wild woman and insisted on sex over and over again until they had both collapsed from the exertion. Luke still felt his wife's hot lips sucking his manhood with an intensity he had never e...