Prologue: Cassidy Hawthorne lay where she had been for the better part of the last three years, in a hospital bed. She stared up at the white-washed ceiling letting her mind wander as the ever-constant chirps and chimes of the various monitors connected to her person bled into background. Her nose and throat had long since gotten used to being dry and uncom...
Author's note: This story is fiction; all characters and situations are fictional and any relationship they may bear to any living or dead person is purely coincidental. This story was inspired by the song 'Please don't tell me how the story ends' sung by Kris Kristofferson. ******************************* Water dripped gently off the icicles hanging fro...
We arrived back at the suite. It had been a loud ride up the elevator. We were all gropes, laughs, and jokes; somewhat cranked up by what had happened that day, (and now ready to unwind with considerably less clothes on us and considerably more room service in us). No sooner had the door to the room slammed behind us then we'd begun shedding clothes. We wo...
This is the second chapter of, "A healing touch." You may want to read that story first, but it isn't necessary. I was disoriented when I struggled awake. The sun was high in the sky, and I had been moved out of the tent, and into the sun. A female was in the cot with me. She was sound asleep and had wrapped her arms tightly around me. She seemed to crav...
(Author's Intro... This is adult erotica. Over 18's only please ... read on only if you qualify! This is the final part of the Batgirl Wonders series and, as ever, is best read after the previous ones, but here's a bit of background for new readers! Poor Batgirl's well deserved holiday after the trials and tribulations of her encounter with Madame Zynn ha...
It Happened One Halloween --- A Romance Between Halloweens Copyright Joesephus I would like to thank CopyCarver, and SweetErika for their help in getting this story readable. The mistakes that remain are mine. Crammed into my tiny cubical at the San Antonio Express-News, I admired my copy of last week's paper one more time, before I returned to studying...
This story is a companion piece to my story Brews & Brushes, which published a few days ago. This story is written in 1st person, from Faith's perspective, whereas Brews & Brushes was 3rd person primarily from the perspective of the husband, Larry. This story fills in a lot of the gaps from the first story and addresses many of the unknowns, giving you more...
I hope I wrote a story everyone can enjoy, I'd like to improve my writing, and this is my first serious attempt in a few years. I hope that the story is to you, the reader's liking, and I hope even more that the characters (especially the women) were written believably and that the details were written descriptively enough and engaging enough for everyone's...
This story features condoned infidelity and later chapters contain both simulated and real non consensual sex. A possible saving grace is that there is an element of revenge near the end. Chapter 01 from little acorns grow. Half way through the Monday evening meal that I had prepared, my wife Jennifer paused to say, "A new guy started today at work but...
I awoke not to the scent of my fabulous new lover but rather to the scent of coffee brewing and bacon frying. Shimmering rays of sunlight were reflecting off the wisps of smoke that brought the scent to my nostrils. It was mid-morning and I had slept in instead of awakening before Angelo and preparing his breakfast for him. I slipped from beneath the warmt...