The statue stood still, as statues have done since man first learned to carve his likeness into rock, eons ago. It watched the beautiful City of Ruston, Louisiana, from the rocky hill which was its domain. Had been its domain for centuries, really. From there it could see the City lights shining through the vanishing afternoon. The men and women walking, dri...
Author's Notes: All persons in this story are well over the age of 18. This is a true story. It is definitely not a stroke story, so if that's your cup of tea, please look elsewhere. Names have been changed, of course, and place names may or may not be real. I'm offering it in Romance instead of Non-Erotic because there are a few explicit bits in it, but...
(Tip of the cap to Rogers Waters for the title) * It was a dark and stormy night. (Well, actually it was) Certainly darker, and far more stormy that Regina Wellstone was comfortable driving in. If it had just been rain, the 38 year old CPA would have been able to make it north to her home in Sioux City with both eyes closed. When the soft pitter-pat of sl...
Authors note: I have edited this chapter as I prepare to finish off the story. It was originally written a few years ago and my style of writing has changed a little since then. While the content won't have changed much the reading of it should be smoother. Enjoy! ~Ellie Cities of Power Ch. 1 The Great War had taken its toll on the lives of the generations...
It was all that I had left of her. One photograph. The rest of her suddenly left one day, and I was alone. She took everything with her when she disappeared. Like a whirlwind, she swept up all the memories and her things and carried them with her out my apartment, out of the city, and seemingly, out of this world. I guess she forgot about the photograph. If...
Chapter 7 Scene of the CrimeCarmen, barefoot and wearing cut-offs and an oversize Cal U. sweatshirt with the sleeves rolled up, was curled up on the couch between her mother Mercedes, and her grandmother, Abuela, when her cell phone buzzed. They were watching an episode of the Ellen DeGeneres Show Mercedes had TIVO'd. Ever since she had come to terms with h...
He knelt between Janet's spread legs as she laid face down on the bed. She could feel the burning hot stare of her husband as Vince eased the tip of his cock past the slick elastic lips of her needy pussy. She had never been unfaithful to her husband and she never would have done so if he hadn't confessed his desire to see her with another man. Janet felt...
2 WEEKS LATER Mariah's father, Bill, was the CEO of a major business corporation. He never spoiled Mariah and made her work for what she wanted. After realizing what a mess she had made of herself, she decided to go pay her dad a visit. She was so hurt and after Steven had left her in the bathroom on her knees after what she thought would have been an amazi...
Please feel free to mail with comments or suggestions , thanks. If you'd like to publish this elsewhere please obtain my permission, thanks. Ken and Ellen seemed to be the perfect suburban middle-class couple on the outside. They were not yet married, but both held down respectable jobs and earned a decent enough wage to collectively rent a small terraced h...
A few summers ago, I discovered some of the more erotic nature of conversations that could develop over some chat rooms. The conversations seemed to turn rapidly to sex, fantasies, what we'd like to do and, well, I'm sure you all have "been there....done that". I started chatting with a woman on a local chat room here. She was about my age (I'm now 47, but...