Just a whimsical quickie for the few who appreciated my last oxymoronic non sequitur... (All fiction. Never knew anyone like these characters. All countries described are fictional. Surely you can't believe a constitutional republic called the United States of America ever existed. No one with flickering intelligence would bother imagining the extant 21st C...
Tales of Alavern:The Man, the Queen and her Island Prologue The Great Mother stared down at the isles she had created so long ago. The long-lived women of the isles, her people, had suffered greatly at the hands of cruel tyrant men and so she had gifted them ferocious strength and skill in battle to win their freedom. Once their freedom had been won, she h...
Part I Cheryl Chapter 1 "It's all about timing, Joe," she grinned at me, her slim hand brushing across my lean muscled torso, crossing my short nest of curly brown pubic hair before arriving at my penis, both hair and penis sticky from the drying effluence of both guy and girl juices. "Time it right, and no one will know." "That selling off my shares of...
Welcome back! For those of you who read chapter 5, you'll remember that it was a little sparse on the sex scenes. Rejoice, my friends! We're now at the good stuff! I'll admit I'm not an expert at writing intense sex scenes, but I gave it my best shot. Hope you like it! Also, for the fans writing the wonderful, uplifting comments at the end of my stories...I...
--- Week 3 -- Thursday --- Wednesday had been a long, hard day at work that I had barely survived without D-Rod getting canned by Matt's reckless actions. However, I didn't have much time to reflect on the frat boy's revolt, because I had to leave for a two-day business trip out of town the next day. My department's biggest change management project was ex...
Many thanks to EmmaKendrick01 for providing her thoughts on this chapter! Gwennalyn Castell, fifth child and third daughter of King Freirick Castell, Ruler of the Free Lands, and Queen Sabrina Castell, Mother of the Free Lands, was in the middle of her nighttime routine. Which these days, meant eating out her handmaiden, gorging on the mixture of her wom...
"Do you know what this is?" Malcolm asked, interrupting me. It was a Friday morning in late July, and I was sitting in a chair in front of his desk, going over the lost ad contracts for the last quarter. I had come in to invite him to dinner with my family – my brother and his family were going to be visiting from Portland – but got a bit sidetracked. (Ok, I...
Feeling the sweat dripping down my back I lift Sandy, then as I feel her hand take up her weight I move one of mine away. Year of practice make the balance needed a second nature as I slowly turn us. I feel a bit of a strain as she shifts her weight, the bird takes flight. With a fluid motion I bring her back down and we turn into the side of the stage. Th...
Carrie Underwood's normally calm Nashville home was anything but calm on this hot summer day. On a normal day, the house would only have Carrie, her husband and son present but with the boys away for a week, the new mommy wanted to have some fun. It was time for an annual tradition to continue. A few phone calls later, the party was set to go. Arriving at h...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...