An Almost Like a Song Story Part 3 of a multi-part series, each story stands on it's own. A visit to the Grand Canyon brings out hidden memories and emotions.
Your body has become accustomed to my touch. It relaxes under my hands as I position you. Feathery fingertips now bring sighs instead of giggles.
Your skin glows in the flickering candlelight as I kneel astride your hips where you lie prone upon the sheets. Lightly, I brush the silken strands of your golden hair from your face and you smile contentedly...
Since the beginning of recorded history mankind has believed that there is another level of existence, or other realities, or worlds. What if humans could even for a brief moment see into one of those realities? Then imagine that this experience effected them so much that they created a entire religion or belief structure around that vision.
The followup to "Just a little quickie", this story covers the events of the following weekend last November. I found out that I was not the only squirter in the coffee house after all! 2,516 words... not too shabby! ;P
18 yo Billy, stunned at the news that his Dad is remarrying, promises his mom he'll break up the marriage. Instead, he finds himself entangled in a sexual triangle that threatens to engulf him. / (Reviews)
A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
Clarita owes the mountain her seventh daughter’s seventh daughter. Michelle breaks every salt line she finds. Hate becomes hunger, hunger becomes rope and brand and fist. To keep the witch in the walls fed, they pay with blood, welts, hot wax, and shattering squirt under the Mothman’s red eyes. Love here is a debt paid in screams and perfect surrender. The ridge claimed them. They claimed each other harder.
After a messy divorce I move to a different part of the country and sign up with a free-lance agency. When I'm offered a permanent job, the owner of the agency makes me a counter-offer - one I can't refuse.