Davariel kissed the top of Devon's head through the hood that covered him from everyone's view. He held his son, although he was securely strapped onto his chest, while Luciel carried Lucien, who tended to be fussier. The soft grey hood on Davariel's own head covered him well, but he was still nervous. The thought of what would happen if anyone were to gaze...
This is the latest story in a series. It involves a very highly sexed unfaithful wife so if this offends and bothers you don't read any further... * All morning hubby had been asking me what I intended to do with the guys. Would I fuck them all separately or would I take them all on at once. He was relishing our new lifestyle choice and clearly took g...
Chapter 6 of a new series. Kristen competes in the Sexy Lingerie Contest, and on Wednesday, she is in Hvar, as the ship works its way down the Adriatic Coast. Campbell puts a couple of propositions to Kristen and Katy. Carl fucks Summer at the Second Hand Rose Club. Carl calls Kristen to catch up Thursday morning (Sydney time), but she is asleep. Yes, Carl...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: For all who have been waiting a long time for this my apologies, my life got a bit busy. Fair warning for the inevitable horde of morons: This is a work of fiction. No, she is not my actual wife. For those who seem to confuse the Loving Wives section with Romance -- you might want to give this a skip (but if you want to read it anyway and get...
My name is Glen. I'm just a regular, normal guy with a regular, normal wife. I get up in the morning, go to work, mow the yard on weekends, tinker with my classic car, the whole deal. My wife, Samantha, is a photographer and has a small studio downtown. She does mostly portrait work; families in sweaters, little kids who just got the worst haircuts of their...
The light slanted as it came in through the high ceilings, natural lighting always made it easier to draw, especially on the days that the sun was strong, as part of the ceiling was glass. The art room at Price Junior College was a pretty, open space with loads of light. There were eighteen people in the class, and they were doing quick sixty second sketch...
The Bavarian Hunter, a gast haus owned by friends, is as easily familiar to all of us as our own homes. Veronica glances around at the nine of them, sitting on the huge open deck next to a blazing fire. Surrounded by the glow of good friends, good wine and wonderful conversation, she basks in contentment, sprawled lazily, belly down, on a long wooden bench,...
Prologue You know at the end of any really good action thriller or really bad horror movie, the hero is sitting there amidst the smoldering rubble of a building he had to blow the hell out of just to give the baddies a proper send off? Then some gorgeous woman starts shoving her way through the crowd of onlookers so that she can embrace her poor knight in s...
This story contains m/m and m/f relationships and sex scenes. Unusually, this particular chapter only has m/f! Thanks for the votes, comments, and mails. To the several people who mentioned it, I really am sorry you have to wait a week between chapters! I wanted to get some more writing up and put pressure on myself to concentrate on this story because I ha...
Em came awake in bits and pieces. Her skin tightened with goosebumps as a cool breeze flowed from an open window. She took a deep breath and flexed her fingers where they rested on a plush blanket. There was a loud pop at the end of the bed. Her face screwed up as she tried to determine the cause of the sound. It took a moment for her to figure it out. Fir...