Okay, so this is the second part of a series. The first part being, When the Blood Screams, which was initially intended to be a stand alone. But with a little, lets say, pressure, from friends, I've developed it into a series. Which I am kind of hooked on now. So, I figured I should give this series a name, since it doesn't have one. This is Who I am, Befor...
*** Disclaimer for whiners: This story fits into both the Loving Wives and Interracial Love categories, and not in the Incest / Taboo section. However, the infidelity aspect is the greater theme here, as seen in light of Lorena's stubbornness in the face of her crumbling marriage. The House Of Robles series is diverse when it comes to multi-categorialism. **...
The shuttle from the orbital station to the meeting place extended sleek, filament wings, snap hardened them with a sweep of smart materials, and then began to drift down into the upper atmosphere of Charon. Heat began to gather on the wings -- flames licking around them, sweeping along the edges, crawling like vines. Lou watched them grow and wondered what...
Authors Note: This is an idea I've been turning over in my head for a little while but was unsure how to actually go about it. This documents a single night amongst a group of friends. Chapter A outlines some background on the group that Chapters B & C do not. There are portions that are the same between all 3 stories to keep track of the timeline betwee...
Jenny told me to go right on in, that they where expecting me, I went in to see three men and Mr. Long all standing at his office bar. They turned to look at me as I entered and broke out into applause. Mr. Long came over to me and put his hand around me as he introduced me to his friends. “Linda I want you to meet Mr. Gray, Mr. Jones and Mr. White, they are...
*As always, thank you guys for the feedback. It's very much appreciated!* / At just a few minutes past ten a.m. the next day, Erica arrived at Cody's apartment complex. After putting the car in park and being buzzed into the building, she took the elevator up to his floor. She was greeted at the door by Noelle, and as she entered the apartment, she caught t...
PART 2: Fork in the Road *** I loved this feeling. I loved waking up next to this woman. I loved opening my eyes and seeing her smiling face on the pillow next to me. My right arm felt numb where it was trapped under her body, but I didn't really care. I loved how she stroked my cheek before kissing me. I loved the softness of her lips against mine. I love...
I do not condone the use of sexual violence against anyone. This story is NOT about that. What I am hoping for here is to conflate a national psyche with that of the individual to produce a psychological study of the motivations of a submissive woman. I am submissive myself, and so have drawn heavily upon my reflections about my reasons for embracing the lif...
Author's Note There are some sexual acts in this story, but really this story is building a relationship and the more juicy moments typical of stories on this site don't occur until Teaching Those Eyes 2. Also standard disclaimer, everyone mentioned in this story is eighteen years old or older. ***** Dismantling His Armor Mr. G knew from the beginning th...
Chapter 1: Out of the Eye and in to the Storm The nightmare was what woke Samiel Anderson that morning and not the normal high pitched, excessive, electronic bitching of the alarm clock. His mind was still littered with shards and fragments of the bizarre nightmare which shattered upon his awakening. Samiel ran his hands over his face as he sat there at the...