Prologue I want to express that this is in fact a love story, or rather, a story of unconventional and unlikely love, which I attest happened purely coincidentally, by way of my own curiosity and a sense of indiscriminate compassion. I met Kim shortly after the construction of my house began four summers ago; I bought the tract of land adjacent to her ow...
Hello, I'm going to tell you a story, a true story (of course the names have been changed and some minor details) that happened to me just a few months ago that has completely transformed my life. I would even say it has liberated me unconditionally in every way. I am still a married woman, and to my husband, sons and friends there seem to be no reasons...
You walk into the hotel and head toward the reception desk. The lobby is small and dark. The walls are paneled in dark brown walnut. The style looks like a cross between French baroque and a medieval hunting lodge. It's strange looking but, somehow, the decor all seems to fit together. It makes you feel welcome. You take off your heavy winter coat and set yo...
This is a series not for everyone. If you're looking for a quick tale that climaxes in...well, a climax, there are hundreds of other enjoyable stories. As a series, which moves more slowly, it's best to read earlier chapters, especially 1 & 2, to witness Deirdre's gradual departure from naiveté to...being not so innocent. It's kind of like real life. Adu...
Back in 1971, I was a rather naive 18 year old, but one summer afternoon I discovered a whole lot about human nature, as well as learning a valuable lesson. Never judge a book by the cover. It was mid-morning on a weekday afternoon. The sun was hot and with high school already a fading memory, I was doing what most of my crowd did that summer before heading...
All sexual acts herein are between people 18 years of age, or older. ***** Gaining Insight Nikita came to Donnie's place after work, and moments after walking through the front door—left open for her—was caught from behind by Donnie's strong hands. They kissed in the foyer, and his hands traversed her supple body while her hands clung to his neck and hai...
It just 11 o’clock Saturday morning, and we’re still in bed together. We’re alone in our house, spending another lazy weekend day relaxing. I’m still asleep but you’ve been awake for some time; you softly kiss my lips, knowing that it will wake me. We were sleeping in – in each other’s arms – when you woke feeling horny; you’ve been lying next to me in t...
"Gosh, there's so much to tell!" Justin replaced instead of 'hello', his arms wrapping around his best friends shoulders, pulling her in tight. "Good! College life is busy, hm?" Becca asked, returning the cuddle. It was not the following Saturday, but the one after that since the incident with the scars on the Thursday, and Justin remembered he hadn't see...
Dedicated to my two inspirations: Adelma Budden and Scotty Gene Bryan. Do you know the easiest way to hold onto a man? Publish a book with his name in it. Even if he leaves he can never get away. Chapter 1--First Meetings The mist of the ocean gently rolled in along with it a thick fog. It lay upon the ground as an impenetrable blanket. It was suppose to...
Author's note: A special thank you to Blondiesheart for editing this for me. She suggested I post a warning to readers. This story involves an embalming scene and may not be suitable to readers with sensitive stomachs. I didn't think it needed a warning, but she's the editor. ~sigh~ Kim Campina nervously glanced at her watch noticing the time passing seemi...