*Author's Note: Any and all persons depicted in this story are over the age of eighteen years. Disclaimer: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. Another in the Western Genre. Although this story does begin quite similarly as 'Riverboat Princess' in the same category, this story has many different eleme...
They stood before the house on their way to the dock. The day was still bright, but the shadows were now growing long in the afternoon and there was a wall of clouds off to the west. "I think that we should hurry a little, Lia," he said, "that could be the first of the cold rains that come here in the autumn. I only need to get my clothes and the papers tha...
Wow. I have received such amazing feedback from all of you, and it just makes my day knowing that you truly enjoyed reading this story! The adventure is only at the start and I hope you stick with it to the end! Lots of fun stuff planned for Zara and Co. I don't have an editor, so if there are any errors in spelling or grammar please accept my deepest apolog...
Lewis Sped home like the devil was after him. He didn't care if he ran through stop signs, or if he passed red lights. The only thing that mattered was him getting home. Swerving through traffic, he was getting closer home by the second. Stupid, stupid why did you leave the girls home? It had to have been that Tobias creeps! Lewis thought just wondering wh...
"Mmm...Green goblin butt..." A warm bed, a lover (no matter how non-human) at his side, and the heat of the hearth. A thick curvy goblin girl in his arms as a pillow, food in his belly, and freedom in his heart. What else could Theo want? They the craziest celebration, combined with the kinks of the goblin girl and some enchanted wine, the human boy had g...
Author's note: Here it is folks, Chapter 5. I want to first apologize to everyone who waited so patiently for this chapter. Between the holidays and school starting, plus the usual B.S. of work and family life, my time to write was severely limited. Plus it didn't help that I was lazy getting off my ass to finish this chapter during the last two weeks. This...
This is the first story I have ever attempted to write. I'm fairly well educated, and am pretty imaginative when I'm half asleep in my huge bed. My entire life I have wanted to be a Special Forces soldier in the military (either Recon or Green Berets), and like to fantasize about rescuing beautiful women from dire situations :D. If you would like to comment,...
When I left my job in Africa to move back to Thailand in 1986, I was 44 years old and still in the full flower of my sluthood, a confident, mature, attractive, successful woman. Having had a hysterectomy 11 years earlier I had no restraints due to periods or fear of pregnancy. My sexual partners now totaled more than ninety. I regretted only a few of them...
OUR SLIDING DOORS One hour to go! I can't sit around here anymore....I am beyond nervous. A stroll down the busy local shopping street for a bit of retail therapy to calm the nerves. At 12.25pm, I enter the Cafe and see him immediately. WOW!!! He looked nothing like his photo. Deep dark brown eyes with perfectly sloping eyebrows; full lips with a smil...
Carol Hart had a dilemma. For the last year, she had worked as a waitress in a coffee shop in San Francisco's business district, without making much money but with other positives. She had a chance to meet a lot of men there, including mostly gentlemen but there were a few assholes as well. Until that day, she had always thought of Hank - she didn't know his...