Valentines Day Contest 2015
A couple have fallen out of love. They agree to divorce before things go really sour and separate while they're still friends. But despite being the smart thing, it's still not easy to do...
Can the hidden past destroy the Christmas present?
This is a Holiday story, there is sex, drama, tender moments, and some violence. Shockingly it has a loving wife, and husband too.
Enjoy!
Molly Brown was a futanari with a problem. When she and her best friend Billy had decided to experiment with being sex-friends, things got a little weird. Although his dick was little, it still did the job! Billy went ahead and knocked her up, even while she was begging him to pull out. Now Molly had come up with a plan to get even. She would work him up to it slowly, and then show him exactly what it was like when someone refused to pull out!
Eli Noland, for most of his adult life, was keenly aware of the blessings that his Dad and Mom had showered upon him. Of course he took his Dad's business and helped it grow into a conglomerate but the sense of being blessed was never far. That's why he decided to 'pay if forward', as the saying goes. He'd find someone who needed a new car and buy it for them. He was excited by the idea. Little did he realize that in buying the car for Margaret Ackermann, he was beginning a life changing romance
In a short six month period, Mary Beth Rohan, who had already lost both of her parents, suffered the deaths of her three cousins and then their wonderful father, her Uncle Ned. After the cousins' funeral, Mary Beth stayed with Uncle Ned to take care of him. The only bright light at that time was the handsome detective, Mike Gray, who investigated the road rage incident that killed the cousins. Then Uncle Ned died making an arrangement that stunned Mary Beth. She turned to Mike Gray to help her.
The first part of the tale already submitted (apologies) which describes how an author is taken in by an all female publishing co. in Miami. They manage him as well as his books. He enjoys domination by each in different ways
Elara meets him in secret, where the river sings and the old mill remembers. His mouth claims her thighs; her moans crack the silence. In a village ruled by obedience, their bodies become defiance—slick with sweat, pulsing with hunger, fearless in the dark. She won’t hide. Not her pleasure, not her power. When the torches come, she stands naked in the firelight, daring them to look. What began in lust will burn the old order down.