Authors Note: Firestorm is the sequel to Bad Weather but can be read as a stand alone. There are many people I have to thank for their brilliant in put. Jazcullen, a brilliant writer but better friend. Mokkelke, Lostchicken and Don for their feedback and lastly my editor for this story Jillieb, her talent is the reason this story is worth reading. Black Man...
Her sweat glistened as it beaded and ran down her cleavage and thighs. The heat in the sauna was stifling, making it hard for her to breathe, but at the same time it relaxed every muscle in her body to the point of bliss. Despite her sweating, her body was built for the heat - tanned, lithe, and toned - she loved nothing more than laying out in the sun on a...
"To be a servant of darkness is to embrace the seduction of night, and I tell you true that nothing stirs me so much as the deception of midnight, when things not of this world are given life by way of thoughts, dreams, fears and desires. I have long come to accept that I am shadow and more, vapor and less, and the man that was will struggle always with the...
One afternoon as I was pulling into the driveway I noticed that Jenna's parents had a FOR SALE sign in the front yard. Later when Jenna came over I asked her why her parents had the house for sale. She explained that they wanted to move to a retirement community in southern Florida. I asked her what she was going to do about school. She told me that her pare...
The last chapters of "High School Love." Like I've said previously, this is the end unless I get enough feedback to continue this story. I've already got a few shorter ones I'll be posting soon and another rather long one (longer than this) that's similar to HSL, but I think better. The couple brings in a new friend for some fun, hope you all enjoy! * Th...
######## Prologue ######## Long ago, before the Great Flood, the vast plains of Idorn, what would one day become central Eurasia, was a strange world where there were kingdoms, even empires, where women reigned over men. While their numbers were small, these matriarchal kingdoms tended to be larger and control more valuable resources than their male count...
Chapter 14: The River Arthur liked the Danubian clergy, mostly because the priests and priestesses treated criminals like him about the same as they did free people. It felt good to be spoken with like a human being instead of spoken at like a number. When Arthur was in the city he always tried to attend services; normally it was hard to find the time, but...
We stood side by side as she showed me her pictures. I felt a little embarrassed, the image of her naked submission was so graphic and degrading that I had to look to see her response to my viewing. She kept her eyes down, yet she was standing proudly naked beside me. "How do you feel about these images, O? This one of you is humiliating, it shows every par...
We'd spoken for so long without meeting that it was incredibly odd to have such specific and naughty images of a relative stranger. It threw common etiquette out the window. In meeting Heather, the point that worried me the most was the manners. How intimate is appropriate? A folder of her in every imaginable pose and posture—full tits, luscious ass, drippin...
This is my first attempt at a celebrity story. Hope you like it. __________________ My buddy Dave and I were over at his place for another Monday night ritual. Watching WWE Raw. We sat there and commented on the angles and storylinesVince McMahon had concocted for his wrestlers. The always mouth-watering Lita came on screen and we both perked up. As we comm...