Note: Please read "Inside Information" Part 1 before you read this story. This is only fantasy and not real. No words were hurt in the writing of this story. Practice safe sex and enjoy! Please send feedback, I read it all. * I found myself sitting at a very shiny kitchen table looking across from my neighbor Tanya who lives on the other side of my house....
A famous psychologist of a later age would declare that there are no accidents. But is it true? Surely on that June evening in 1886, when Miss Julia Bannister's bedroom door was left slightly open as she dressed for dinner, surely that was just an accident. And it was surely an accident that her cousin by marriage, Lewis Wellman, happened to walk down the h...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Thunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a desperate admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate h...
Authors note: Firstly; this chapter may be a bit on the short side. Anywoo; I needed to try and get the balance of storytelling and sex right again with the last chapter, so I hope that worked out; but that's for you to judge. And thanks to the anonymous emailer who suggested using Transhumans to base the feel of the series again, it helped a lot, I know you...
I would like to thank KatieannBB and Horde for help in editing this story and for teaching me a lot about how to make a story better. There comes a time when a man examines his life to see if it has been well lived. This is such a time for me. I am content and these reflections help me remember that I have had a good life. This is a true story. I was a lat...
In Places on the Run II We left Munich on the E45 towards Rosenheim, bound for Salzburg – and though Austria wasn't all that far away this short ride would give Sam and I time to get used to European roadways – not to mention the riding habits of the fifteen other riders in our group. Most were Brits as it turned out, though there were a handful of America...
Tavish did his best to accept the reality of the events that had transpired in centuries past and agreed Garreth and Arabella had produced a child together. Tom looked at Argus and then to his uncle, before speaking. "Uncle Stuart, does this mean that you and Argus are related then?" "So it would seem, Tom. I'll ha'e tae go through the lineage wi' him and...
The next few weeks sped by with Aran learning more from Amina than he had from Elaina and Smythe combined. The Priestess imparted on him hundreds of years of wisdom and knowledge, and taught him far more of his Gift, and how to use it. Still more knowledge was gained from poring through the many ancient texts Amina possessed, writings from another time, anot...
Brad was beside himself, he didn't know what to think. "I wonder how many of the other men she's done tailoring forshe's fucked," he thought to himself. "And Matt is going to hear from me. . . So is Cindy." He also knew that his marriage was over, she couldn't deny it, she'd written all the nasty details down. When he got home, he was going to show it t...