The authors would like to thank the readers, the comments and the best wishes of everyone who reads this story. Please make sure to check our profile for updates about this story. Jacob and Josiah stumbled from the tavern, staggering slightly from the effects of the ale they'd been imbibing again. They had been pissed to discover their horses taken by tha...
Nate returned to the living room with two mugs in hand and a big book tucked under his arm. "It's still snowing like crazy," he revealed as he passed me my cup of tea before settling on the opposite end of the couch. The cold had left his cheeks flushed. He stretched out his legs and pushed his toes against my thigh. Even through the layers of our clothes...
Jen's eyes slowly opened. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Who she was seeing! She bolted up in bed. "Oh my god Mike!" she cried, her body filled with sudden relief and joy. Then she saw the hurt and anger in her husband's face. She suddenly remembered Frankie, laying right next to her. They were both nude, and his hand was on her pregnant belly....
All characters are at least 18 years of age Chapter 7 – A White Girl Can Make Some Real Bucks This Way!!! OR – My Own Magic Carpet Ride With White Girl My Legs Spread Wide For $$$ After they got home Megan got her other 2 helpings of 12 inches – hell it tuned out to be 5 more helpings when you throw in the two she got starting at 4:00am in the wee hours...
After Brandi's tryst at The Avondale Hotel where she took on 7 well hung black men and forced me to participate, it was a little difficult to fall back into the routine of our life. Breakfast with all of them and their boss Michelle the next morning turned into a reminder that once the party is over, it's over. She called early that morning, reminding us to...
I squeezed my Harley between two parked cars and rumbled across the sidewalk and stopped near an old oak tree. Every eye was on me as I dropped the kickstand and stepped away from the bike. It gave me more than a small amount of pleasure to see the confusion on all the faces. I removed my leather jacket and unstrapped my helmet. I could see Steve getting up...
Lisa would know what to do. It was the one thought that kept me moving, kept me functioning throughout the morning. But not because I didn't know what to do. Not because I thought she'd think of anything I hadn't--God, there couldn't be anything I hadn't thought of, no angle that I hadn't considered--but because I could no longer trust myself to do the righ...
Late May, 2001 Patient: I suppose you're just dying to say 'I told you so.' Counselor: I don't think I need to. I'd rather talk about the 'now what?' Patient: Now I need to figure out what happened. I don't even know why she's avoiding me. But if I come on too strong, it's going to scare her away. Arrgghh! It's so frustrating! Counselor: Maybe it's b...
Author's Note: I am writing again in a genre that I am not normally prone to write in. Yet I feel compelled to do so. A conversation I had with a very good friend of mine has caused my thoughts to be all "twisty" and "topsy-turvy" in a manner of self-reflection. Then I had a couple of days spent in my local hospital and this short flash tale took shape. The...
Author's Note: I have posted revisions to Chapters 1 and 2 based on the feedback that many of you graciously provided. I tried to let those comments guide this chapter; I'm sure you'll let me know if I succeeded or not. In retrospect, Chapters 1, 2 and 3 probably should have been one long story. I intend to write more action and less philosophical, explana...