This has been a hectic month and oh did I get distracted. I have a new series, non-werewolf, that I'm working on as well as Buster's story! Yes, I did listen. It isn't ready yet, but figured I had better get everyone back from their various romps. This is a very busy chapter. Thank you to all who read and comment. I appreciate what you have to say. Thanks t...
Sometimes when you wake up and realize ... this is my life ...you sort of smile. One of those days for me was March 24, 2009. I looked over at her sleeping form as she was softly breathing. I relaxed for a bit and caught a bit of laughter as it formed in my throat. I licked my lips and thought about what a nice birthday she was gonna have today. But now I ha...
In the room below Daddy and Little One's bedroom, Tina lie on the bed, slowly stroking her matted pubic hair and combing it with her finger nails. She looked at the lightly snoring Michael. He was lying on his chest, cheek pressed into the pillow and his left arm hanging off the bed. He had been deliciously rough tonight and her jaws ached from the pressur...
Gwen picked her cell phone out of her handbag with the irritation she reserved for anything which interrupted her weekly shopping expedition, but her mood brightened when her friend of many years, Julie, came on the line, and suggested a coffee. She agreed readily. Half an hour later they were sitting outside the store enjoying a latte and a biscuit, chatti...
(Thank you Treborrobbo for editing my story) * *Fire lights our Nights; Fire in the Soul ignites our Lives* (In the story one main character will change how they think of another, alternating from he, she, or even it. This is due to their perspective changing.) (The 167th aka The Sacred Band, is a mythical transgender specialized helicopter unit in US A...
5: The End of Days. That most wonderful of weekends faded into a memory as Monday morning ticked around to signal the beginning of another College week. As usual, I was up and about getting ready and sorting out all the things I needed for the day ahead. Well, sort of. What I mean is, um, not exactly. I was sat on the end of my bed sending Sally a text whe...
Everyone in this story is over eighteen. It deals with Steve and his wife Roni (short for Veronica) and all characters are fictitious, having no relation to any real person. * I had been married for three years when the events I am about to relate started to unfold. I should tell you about myself – stuff I had never revealed before included. Twenty e...
Yes, money became the issue that forced my wife and me apart. Infidelity did not bother me, as I benefited from her sexual adventures. They aroused me. I felt no need to have an affair with another woman, but I could no longer tolerate living on the financial edge. We tried "living together" with me handling the money, but it drove her crazy. If she could no...
Spending a month island-hopping in Greece was my idea. Susie loves the sun and we don't see much of it in England for most of the year. Our daughters left the nest a couple of years ago, so it didn't take much of an effort to convince my wife to take a holiday in June, before the main holiday season begins. "Smart thinking, Jimmy!" was what she said. In he...
Linda's education had soon developed to be totally sexually orientated. Dianne always managed to explain anything in enticing sexual terms and Miss Johnson's special sex education lessons nearly every day soon broadened his sexual knowledge so much so that there weren't many things that they hadn't tried. Both of them liked what Dianne taught just after lunc...