In this Chapter, the story of the young couple's exploits continue, as they share their love and passion with a whole new group of 'friends'. * Chapter Two, More Friends and Lovers. When Audrey and Kaci pulled up in front of the beach house, they saw Jake and Staci relaxing in the spa. They each grabbed a bag of groceries, and as they reached the top of t...
Chapter Two The Winter Travelers Darith Wayam would return home from his hunt to find his hearth gone cold, his wife gone without explanation, and a small pile of silver pieces on his counter. He was quite upset that the hearthfire, the heart of any true tavern in his estimation, had been allowed too die. Miles away, Avera clung to the neck of a horse far...
The aching in her breasts alerted her that it was almost time for Him to arrive home. Her face, had anyone been there to see that sweet, lovely countenance, lit up, the blue eyes brilliant and soft as she contemplated His imminent arrival. She had been busy all day, scrubbing and cleaning and cooking up a storm, a delectable feast for His palate. Hurrying...
The electric yellow jacket hung in an insignificant corner of the department store, hidden on a rack of clearance items between a family of forgotten and unwanted blouses and skirts that were probably unfit for the tackiest of dressers. Fingering through them, I half expected a family of moths to flutter out. I wasn't sure what drew me to the jacket, and I...
Remington Alexander LaBaux (Remi) was an only child. He was born and raised on an old family plantation in northern Louisiana, which grew sugar cane, as did most of the plantations in that region. The plantation had been in his family since before the Civil War and was handed down to the oldest male of each generation since it was founded. His mother had pa...
This is a true story from my Para Rescue Days. I'd like to thank my wife, Cymry for helping me edit and do the corrections. I dedicate this story to her. Para Rescue's motto is: So that others may live. She's the reason I live. * As we dropped altitude and closed in on the beachhead, the spectre groaned as Cowboy banked hard to the left. The call sign suit...
He'd traveled most of the day in hot weather, so shortly after checking in to the hotel, he headed straight for the pool. The water felt good, and after swimming a few laps, he found a lounge chair, settled in, and relaxed in the waning sunlight. He looked forward to the next few days. A relatively new employee at his company, he was pleased to be sent to...
Natalie awoke from the dream covered in sweat. Her breaths deep gasps as she tried to focus her eyes on anything in the bright room. As her eyes adjusted and the familiar shapes of her apartment the hot sweat on her barely covered body turned icy and hurt her skin. She sat up on the bed, her breath still rough, and unhooked the soaked white Nancy Meyer bra i...
The monk arrived at the monastery just before dusk, as the chill mountain winds began to awake. Freed from the setting sun's embrace, their fingers poked and prodded at the layers of wool that covered humanity's frailty. A cold place. A dangerous place for the unprepared. Or the unwilling. For the monk, though, it was home. Frost had accumulated on his beard...
The first week rushed by, with me providing regular research for Patricia to work into her latest blockbuster, an occasional trip to her huge bed for a sexual romp, but mostly it was work, eat, drink and sleep. And speaking of sleep, at nights I often had to finger myself like crazy before drifting off to sleep and dreaming wonderful, erotic dreams about bei...