The northern waters are cool and windy. A refreshing ocean wind blows the waves, under the cloudy and grey evening sky. A large and sturdy trading boat, looking like an odd mix of Arab with a touch of Roman, and African imagery on it, comes to rest in a port. Simple yet sturdy wooden planks form it, as light skinned men smile and approach, meeting men in t...
A big yawn ended the day for Johnston Jones (nicknamed Constant Jones by females during a college groupie). He began drifting off to sleep in bed alone and thought there was no comfort in being left alone at nights. In recent years as a successful young business executive, Johnston had escorted numerous great looking women to social events but once those yo...
Author's Note: This is a copy written work of fiction, for fantasy and entertainment purposes only. * Lieutenant Morgan, a corrupt inner city police officer, in the vice squad, sat at his office desk, and looked up at the wall clock. Five minutes to three. He had a three o'clock appointment coming to his office. He leaned back in his chair and smiled to h...
Author's Note: Dara is a single mother of a college freshman working as a nurse and running a dairy farm that has been in the family for more than 100 years. She's hired a young man she met through her son to work on the farm. After being burned by a cheating husband, Dara has vowed never to be involved with any man who isn't submissive to her, and in the fi...
Hi all, izenrann here again. My muse was especially active this week, so I wrote the beginnings to TWO new series, after just finishing my first. Sometimes I don't know what I'm doing with my life. Oh, yeah, writing smut, I forgot! Trying something different out this time (because life is full of new experiences!) which is growth from a male perspective. Ju...
The farm had a wall. That was odd. The fields or whatever were hidden behind a high wall in back of what must have been the administrative building: this was clearly bigger than a family operation. I had no real experience with farm life, but this was where I'd be for a couple years - hopefully they didn't work us too hard. I was eighteen and had a promisi...
Nine months ago you thought you left me here without a single dime. Before that you had been going through the money faster than it came in. Now you are living on the rich side of town with the son of that banker you're working for. I use the word working in the loosest sense. Now that I think back on it you were the one that talked me into remortgaging t...
This was rather formal and Priya thought that she was in for a dressing down, or worse. "I would like to apologise for the, er, incident this morning, it was remiss of me and I am truly sorry if I offended you." Said Graham, his tone of voice not changing from the norm. A relieved Priya replied, "forgotten already," then continued, "I was rather flattered...
To follow this story it is advisable to read Amish Country Blues first. Enjoy! * Elizabeth Yoder stood in her brother in law's barn nervously fidgeting with the buttons on her dress. She had been married six months now and had yet to become pregnant by her husband, Ezra Yoder. Because of this, she now found herself standing here, waiting for the "English"...
As Vivian was resting on her bed, she continued to finger her very moist vagina, and absentmindedly continued to rub her clitoris as well. Thus, she enjoyed letting the afterglow pleasures of her initial sex course throughout her body. Her thoughts centered on all the sexual opportunities lost since her puberty. She could only chastise herself for not availi...