* Lots of thanks to Dawnj for editing! * Spring Jill stood in the front room, looking out over the small parking place she had for visitors. Ever since her marriage had run aground she had been trying to fend for herself -- it hardly made a difference anyway, she thought -- and over the last four years or so the bed & breakfast she'd begun had turned ou...
Wednesday 1900 hours She moved across the crowded bar with a feline fluidity that would have been called graceful or elegant on a pretty woman. With Margo the word most often used to describe her movements was lethal. She was a mountain of a woman; nearly six foot one and she packed nearly two hundred pounds of muscle on that frame. Her legs were long and h...
Andy's gorgeous new wife takes her teasing game a little too far. *** Lisa is riding me hard, her soft firm thighs are wide apart straddling my hips, and her palms are placed on my smooth chest. Her long brown hair cascading down her back, it's so long it tickles my thighs. Lisa is rocking her hips back and forth in frantic little movements, her hair tum...
...Turbulent seas and tempestuous relationships are both difficult journeys I've always savored the salt of the sea in my nostrils whether off the unbounded coast of Maine or the low country ebb and flow of Charleston, SC so when the Black Rand offered up the "Siren's Song Story" I had to at least try. I've admittedly written a much longer tale than I would...
Author's Note: This is my first story. I'm Dutch and therefore I have sometimes trouble to find the correct expression, forgive me, dear reader. I hope you still have fun in reading my story. If I get positive reactions, I will post a follow up story. This story is dealing with a lot of subjects, like cross dressing, bdsm, bi-sexuality (female to female),...
A Story in two parts about a man and two teenage girls marooned on an uninhabited Caribbean island and life after their rescue. Still Day 12 -- Back to civilisation. An hour later and the Coastguard cutter arrived, we thanked Mike and his family for our rescue with hugs and kisses and a few tears too. All our belongings, goat skin clothes and shoes...
Introduction "The Spirit of Ecstasy" is the name of the flying lady emblem affixed to the bonnet of almost every Rolls-Royce motor car made since 1911. The sculptor was Charles Sykes and he was commissioned by John Douglas-Scott-Montagu, later 2nd Baron Montagu of Beaulieu, for his own 1909 model Rolls-Royce Silver Ghost. The actress/artists' model used to...
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All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely unintentional. Part of the Wine & Old Lace event, with a few literals corrected. PROLOGUE WE walked slowly, almost reluctantly from the warm and stifling waiting room across to Platform 7, to where the puffing engine had just dragged its train of c...
Chapter 9. "What! How! What happened?" I cried steering her to the settee and sitting with her on my lap, cuddling her. "There... there was an accident... he went hunting with a friend and he was shot... he is dead" she replied in short sentences, "I can go home..." That hit me like a sledgehammer, 'She could go home and she would be safe with her mother...