University professor, estranged from his 18 yo dark haired daughter after an ugly divorce, slowly wins back her love with the help of his sexy blond niece. Set in Montreal, Canada and Burlington, Vermont the story comes to it's conclusion during the X-mas holiday season.
This continues the story of the Scouries family of South Carolina first reported in: 'Scouries Family - Chrissies Tale'. This story, told from Amanada"s viewpoint tells how she reacts when she finds out her sister is carrying her sons baby...and tells how she and her father join together under the southern sun - Enjoy!
The first new Losgud story in many years. While once a stalwart member of the old ASSM community that initially populated Storiesonline, I've been moribund for ages. I hope this helps rectify the situation. It's a story of love-gone-wrong that, drawing closer to home, becomes one of love gone absolutley right. Including the Losgud trademarks of smart writing, hot sex, and the bit of humor at the whole situation. Hope you all enjoy!
Tammy winds up marooned in the boonies after she would not put out for her date. Thumbing a ride in the dead of night makes matters worse. Fear of being raped by the drunken carload of guys picking her up, sends her dashing through a woodland and crashing into a dense thicket. A light suddenly glares in her face blinding her and then blackness. She's bound and gagged when she finally wakes. Has Tammy been captured or has she found a savior? The story will tell.
A Weaver's World Story A young student finds himself spurred to enlist as the result of being given a white feather, for cowardice, by his ex-girlfriend. Facing death and near disaster at every step, he learns about different colored feathers, such as the blood red arrows of the Boar-Men. Damaged in heart and soul, he returns home to a land nearly without men, to feather her nest in an entirely unexpected way. An interlude, and the 2nd story of Weaver's World.
Sex Contents: No Sex | Genre: Drama Tags: Ma/Fa, Romantic, Post Apocalypse Downloads: 22864 Votes: 1420 | Score: 7.68 Size: 119KB | 23,044 words |
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The messages that I'd written on the backs of innocent photos of my darling daughter were only ever intended to be for my eyes. They'd been written late at night to help release what I knew were my ever-unattainable desires for her. Then one day she found them.