The call came around 8:15pm as I was making my way up I55 to Memphis from New Orleans. I was just approaching Jackson, MS, the only city of any consequence along my route when the call came. Not wanting to juggle a cell phone while driving in traffic, I had to turn on my Bluetooth headset and call my sister back. Answering on the first ring, Jenny, my older...
Some of the "facts" in this story are blatantly untrue. Peter Knole wasn't a man given to extremes of temper, seemingly in spite of his thickly coiffeured locks of almost dazzlingly red hair he remained, outwardly, the essence of calm contemplation. But some days started with memos like this: Get down there and sort that bitch out. Which generally had the...
Through the eyes of a bird soaring far above the quaint town for which this magical tale takes place one could see the dichotomous nature of a fantastical feudal society. The poor toiling, the rich standing idle. The hovels built one next to the other were being furiously patched by women to keep out the coming rain and snow. On the other side of the town la...
It was dark when she drove up to the gates of the Majestic. For some unknown reason, they were wide open. Arna's Wrangler lurched up the ramp and clattered to a stop. She cut the engine, jumped out. The air was still and balmy in the manner preceding a storm. She saw Marque's classic T-bird silently sitting in the lot with its headlights on. She clopped up...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. I didn't plan on revisiting this series again until a fan reached out to me and told me how much they loved these stories. I was still hesitant to br...
"Body straight and head perpendicular. Right fucking angle." Those words had accomplished what a hurricane, an attempted robbery, a funeral and a divorce hadn't. They'd gotten Grayson Bloome to pack a bag and leave Strasburg, Colorado. Strasburg. Grayson had lived there a solid decade and hadn't seen himself leaving it in a hurry. He had thought he was se...
Laura cried out. Her voice echoed out into the darkness. Apart from her groaning, the only noises that could be heard were the grunting of the man behind her and the slapping of his balls against her body as he screwed her relentlessly. Over and over again his massive cock thudded into her pussy as he fucked her, her boobs hanging down in front of her and sw...
I'd being going out with Carley a few months now and it was going well. She was in freshman year doing psychology and I was in second year of business. We met through the sports and social club (she was on the volleyball team) and we really got on. Carley was blonde and bubbly though the was quite conservative about sex when we went out. We'd kissed a lotm...
FOREWORD The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery, and growth involving a small group of people. This story should read well alone, but... By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you'll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you'll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THI...
...It was your recommendation to get out of the house and take in a movie... But who's to argue with my most adorable, intelligent, sexy little friend? Dressing casually, me in my favorite jeans (well worn, a little frayed at the edges, and a little snug in just the right places), you in a tight little black top and skirt, the buttons showing stress from t...