The wind howled as I crouched behind the trees at the side of the house. "I hate the cold," I muttered, but there was nothing to do but endure it. This had to be settled, regardless of the weather. The house's security system looked like a good one, but after years of working in construction, I knew something about how such systems are installed and how to...
Chapter 11 "A natural birth is possible," Jared smiled as he entered his office. "What are you guys arguing about?" Luciana leaned back in the chair and crossed her arms, letting her hair fall down the front of her sweater dress. "Chris doesn't want me to have a natural birth," she grumbled. "I never said I didn't want it!" He protested, straightening him...
~Chapter Two: More To Cum~ Waking up early the next morning to the sounds of laughter and partying outside, Claire got up and threw her hoody and trousers on from the day before, and then picking up a few things from her bag she headed out of her and Michael's 'room' while her boyfriend still slept soundly. As she walked to the front flap she noticed that S...
This the rework and update of a previous story. *** I'm going to be blunt, in fact I'm going to be very blunt, but I'm going to be truthful. I know I have a good body and I work hard to make sure I do. I'm probably best described as a slut and I wear slut type clothes that shows off and enhances my curves, allowing the guys to see my small waist, large f...
Author's note: This one is for Erin and Ara and all those others who kept on at me to finish this, and other things: Thanks ****** "I think you need to hear this, Lord Prince." Andrey lounged indolently in the armchair, glass of wine in his hand, leg cocked over one arm. "Oh?" he said, regarding Piotr evenly. "Show him in then..." The man was unpreposses...
This chapter begins the morning after the long Saturday spent with beautiful Za'ana at the closed motel, which had been the perfect venue for her sadistic urges and shit-obsessed sex games. I awoke at sunrise, my bladder full. Thin spandex straps surrounded my hips and occupied my ass crack; I remembered I was wearing thong panties. Taking in my surround...
My first impression of the place was that it appeared unlived in. Everything was so perfectly placed, so unsullied by life. Chairs had no apparent depressions from past occupants; coffee table books seemed deliberately angled on pristine tabletops; dried flowers were dashes of contrived colour in contrived places — it was as if the living room had been dec...
This is the complete version of Down on the Farm. There were several errors made in the three previous chapters, and I have attempted to correct them all and simply publish this as a complete short story. I hope that you'll enjoy it. __________________________ Oh, good Lord, what had I bought? The price was right: 7½ acres, right on the river, with a liv...
~~Antoinette~~ "Did you truly think I would not find out? Or that I would not care?" Antoinette said, staring at the five idiots in her office. The floor below the Primogen meeting, this room was similar in its cold, simple colors and shape, the giant window behind her for a wall, and one of her chairs that rivaled thrones. Before her, a desk, simple and vo...
My wife, Monica, isn't exactly a great beauty at 40. Her features are too sharp and pinched, her hair is fly-away thin, and as she's gotten older she's put on some weight. Being a tit-man, the extra weight turned her D-cup breasts into DD cup, and I liked that. A lot. But I didn't fall for her because of her beauty. I'd fallen in love with her as a person in...