A novel by Christopher Scott Wagoner - "Damn you," Steve said, squinting his eyes to slits "you don't belong here. I'm going to to get rid of you, no matter how much it hurts." His fingers closed on the strand of wet, slippery gray hair. He yanked his arm downward but the pale invader's coat of moisture proved too much for his grip. Cursing, he tried seve...
This ended up being a rather lengthy chapter. Chapter 9 is coming, and it will probably be the last in this series, at least under its current name, but we haven't seen the last of Jason and his friends. Thanks to Ontheroadforever for the editing assist. All characters in this story are eighteen or older of course. ***** I woke on Friday morning disorie...
Chapter 6 - Checkups Dave sat in an easy chair in the home of Cory and Lean Donaldson, two members of the Atlanta Group. The home was on newly acquired private property on a large plot of land about halfway between Atlanta and Macon, Georgia. The land owner was Owen Bennett. Dave, Alice, Owen, Julie, and Cricket had flown up in Dave's jet on Friday afternoo...
*All characters are of legal age during any described intercourse, everything is fiction and if you don't like it don't read it. This story is written by me and cannot be used by any other person or website or company without my express permission. "YES," Sasha said quite loudly while jumping into the air a few times then she turned to me with a wicked s...
I'm standing in front of my wardrobe, a built-in affair with shelves that reach up to the ceiling, some filled with clothes, others with books or toys. I feel a peculiar sensation in my stomach and groin, a sort of pleasantly uncomfortable, constricting spasming. I can't remember if I touch myself, I don't think I do, but the next thing I feel is an incredib...
Author's note: For those of you that feel this is in the wrong category, I do realize it could have gone in Loving Wives or even Mature. Since, in my opinion it is a love story, I chose to put in Romance. During the writing of this story, the ages of the main characters went from older to young and ended somewhere in between. First there were no children and...
I can't thank DarkBreezly enough for illustrating this story. Seeing pictures added to something I wrote is the coolest thing ever. And while I expected 10 or 20 pictures, he ended up making 65 images. Yes, it's awesome. ***** Chapter 1 -- The Wild Girlfriend. Monday. September 21st. 7:13 PM. Who had it better than Jeff? He'd be willing to take on all ch...
Sorry that it takes so long but finding time to write is not always easy. I would like to thank Madison (ThanatopicFolds) for all the time invested. Your red pen is the string that holds the story together and prevents it from falling on its ass. I also want to thank all the nice people who wrote me and encouraged me to keep going. On with the story. $$$...
Part 01: The Long, Dark Road He could not remember how old he was, or the last time he had felt truly clean. This was how he woke every morning, with these same thoughts. The dry, gritty dirt got everywhere. Into his hair, in the folds of his closing, even into his nose while he slept. As he shook himself awake, he wiped the sleep and the grime from his eye...
Author's note: Perhaps this story belongs in another category but I have come to have a deep respect for the readers in Loving Wives. I began writing for them and I continue to write with them in mind. I hope you enjoy this one. Thanks to angel love for her usual great editing and comments. This is a story of a man who makes his living understanding and h...