Whatever Happened to Wonder Woman The Amazons
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This story is a fantasy written to be as realistic as possible. All characters are fictional. Any resemblance to real people is strictly coincidental. New residents and new challenges make life interesting for David and Hosi in Part 4—Eternal Love. © 2013 by Senorlongo. Please feel free to comment and vote.
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CHAPTER 1
I woke too early the following morning, but I really didn’t have a choice. Hosi was still spooned in front of me and my hand was still on her smooth firm breast. However, what woke me were her two hands-one gently rubbing my balls and the other my cock head into her puckered star. She looked over her shoulder and smiled, ‘Good morning, Consort…enjoy your first real night in the palace?’
‘Sure,’ I responded in a whisper, ‘but I’m still having the same problem I had in our little house—someone keeps waking me up.’
Hosi laughed, ‘I guess I’m guilty of wanting you too much. I have to tell you, though, that rubbing you against my ass feels really good. I’m thinking that we should try that anal sex. Can we do it now?’
‘No, Hosi it will take a lot of preparation. We’ll need some lubricant…probably that oil they used on me when I was milked and I will have to prep you. It could take a long time, but if I don’t you’ll want to kill me. That’s how painful it could be, especially the first time-instead…how about this?’ I lifted her leg over my hip and took my cock from her. I rubbed it into her slit and slipped it into her mere seconds later.
‘Mmmmm…I like this idea. I like it a lot. I can reach down and hold your balls and I can turn around and kiss you…like this.’ She laid a big juicy kiss on me. Our tongues dueled as our passion grew. We heard a noise behind us and Hosi broke away, looked over me, shook her head, and resumed. Whoever it was—a guard, I assumed—left and we continued our lovemaking. I pounded Hosi’s pussy and mauled her breasts, she loved it.
I could tell from her breathing which became rapid and shallow. When I reached down to pinch her clit she jumped, groaned loudly and finally collapsed as she came really hard. She was still shaking several minutes later. I held her tightly, kissing her neck and back. I whispered, ‘I love you,’ in her ear.
I was still in her when she clapped once. She told the responding guard, ‘Please bring our daughter.’ The guard bowed and backed out. Minutes later Kela was squealing as she climbed over us. Hosi hugged her and kissed her cheek. ‘Yaaay, Mommy,’ she exclaimed.
Kela was not impressed. ‘Dada…Dada,’ she said as she smiled and climbed over my legs so I could hold and hug her.
Hosi was in a mock pout, ‘I don’t know…I do all the work and what do I get…Dada! I can’t win.’ Then laughing again she continued, ‘Actually, all I ever do is win. I got you and Kela and in about six months we’ll have another and I’m Queen and maybe I’ll have another ten babies. Let’s get up and eat. I have some work this morning.’
Hosi never failed to amaze me. She wanted another ten kids? I wiped my sloppy cock on a towel and dressed. We walked to the dining hall where we ate another breakfast of eggs and fruit. I was reminded to spend some time with the cooks. Kela enjoyed the eggs and tiny pieces of fruit. She sat on my lap while I tickled her by kissing her neck. I loved hearing her say ‘Dada’ and I couldn’t wait to hear her say ‘Mama,’ too. We were a happy family, and after the events of the past few days an extremely lucky one, too.
Hosi kissed me and went to the throne room to deal with some business, I went to the kitchen. Kela was left in the care of several guards. She would see her buddy Sama, Scott’s daughter, later in the day.
I went directly to the kitchen and spoke to the cooks. I asked to see their cooking implements—they didn’t have even a single frying pan or skillet, or griddle. I was about to describe one when a thought hit me like a thunderbolt. These women may have been cooks, but they were also warriors. ‘Do you know Kevin,’ I asked. I continued when they nodded, ‘Please run and I do mean run to his house and tell him I need him and his pistol immediately.’ I turned and ran back to our bed chamber. I found my pistol, checked the magazine and racked the slide, chambering a round. Setting the safety, I slid the pistol into my belt under my shirt, and ran to the throne room.
I walked in—I did not wish to alarm Hosi and interrupted her, ‘I am sorry, my Queen, but I must speak with you immediately.’ Taking her aside, she understood before I even finished, she returned to the throne and interrupted her business to summon the captain of the guards.
‘Assemble all the guards. I wish to speak with them.’ Five minutes later they were present, formed up into four lines of ten each, their spears at their sides. ‘Captain, I wish to know who was on duty when Queen Aleppa was injured by Reta.’ The captain looked down the ranks and, while she did, I removed my pistol from my belt and thumbed the safety off, hiding it behind my back while I alertly eyed the lines of guards. Suddenly, two guards split ranks, going in opposite directions, left and right. Each aimed a spear at Hosi. I pulled her down, dropped to my knee and took out the guard to the right—she was much closer. Two explosions rocked the chamber as my 9-millimeter fired, the heavy lead slugs striking home in the center of her chest. I wheeled left and was about to fire when three more explosions echoed through the room. Simultaneously two spears drove through her body. Two guards had done their duty. The rogue guard clutched her throat and fell forward dead.
I pulled Hosi up and hugged her, ‘I think it’s finally over. I couldn’t understand how Reta could get the queen alone and then it struck me. She needed to have the cooperation of several guards. Maybe the queen was alone and maybe she wasn’t, but either way Reta could not have done all this by herself.’
We looked up and all the remaining guards were on their knees, their heads on the floor. The captain spoke, ‘My Queen, those two were the only guards on duty that day. I must be getting stupid, I should have realized that they were in collusion with Reta. With your permission I will have their bodies removed and taken to the jungle to be left there and eaten by the animals.’ I learned later that this was akin to being sent to Hell in our society. Hosi thanked the two who had hurled their spears, gave her permission and we retreated to our quarters. We both hugged Kevin and Hosi kissed him as we thanked him for coming so quickly. ‘You’d thank me even more if you knew what I left behind—three beautiful virgins all vying for my favors. I didn’t think there were many left, but I am glad I was able to get here in time. My friends will still be there when I return.’ He bowed to Hosi and left.
Hosi was visibly shaken when I took her back to bed. I didn’t want to fuck her, but I did think she would benefit from being held and caressed. We were there for several minutes when I realized that Hosi was crying. ‘Will this never end, David? This is like some of those diseases you told me about.’
‘I think it’s over now, Hosi. If there’s anyone else they’ll be too afraid to act, but I think we’ve emptied the nest. She had her followers during the attack. It makes sense that all her disciples be with her then. They had no way of knowing what resistance they would encounter. The guards, though, couldn’t join in without giving themselves away. Once the attackers were caught they probably thought they could lay low until they had a chance to take care of you somehow. Now, please take a little advice. Take the rest of the day off. Rest and relax, there’s nothing pressing today.’ Hosi took my advice. We stayed in bed except for taking time to bathe, eat, and use the toilet. When we rose the following morning we were met with an incredible surprise.
We had our breakfast—the eggs were better, but we obviously needed something to fry with, an
d a few recipes, too. Upon completing our meal the captain of the guards told us that the tribe had gathered outside the palace. We looked at each other incredulously. Cautiously, Hosi and I walked out. I carried Kela in my arms, debating whether I should try for my pistol. Finally, I decided it would be a waste of time. If they wanted us dead there wasn’t much I could do with a pistol to stop that. Instead, the door opened and we walked out. The entire tribe went to its knees, the palace guards included. The Council of Elders rose and approached.
‘My Queen,’ the eldest began, speaking loudly enough for all to hear, ‘we are appalled at everything that has befallen you. You are our Queen, chosen in a contest you won fairly and with incredible strength and skill. We wish to repeat the allegiance ceremony so you will know that each and every one of us wants and respects you as our Queen. May I be the first?’
Hosi and I were shocked. I knew she would have preferred to say it was unnecessary. However, to do so would have a negative effect on the tribe. She steeled herself to repeat the ceremony. A large chair was brought forth for Hosi and she commanded one for me as well. We sat this time as one after another of the tribe repeated their oath. When they were done Hosi thanked them and declared the day a holiday. We adjourned to the baths where we were stripped to enjoy the clear warm water. Kela loved the baths. I was teaching her to enjoy being submerged. Soon I would teach her and the others to swim.
When I mentioned it to Hosi she admitted that none of the Amazons could swim, several drowned each year from falling into a river or stream. In fact, she didn’t believe it could even be done. I couldn’t believe it! If we lost only five Amazons a year we would also lose perhaps twenty offspring over the course of their lives. At a time when we were all working hard to increase the size of the tribe such a loss was inconceivable. There had to be something we could do. I discussed the problem with Scott. He had some ideas, but first I had to convince Hosi.
I had a thin rope tied around my waist so I wouldn’t go over the falls. I went first to the waist-deep water where the current was weak and flopped over onto my back. I floated easily much to the amazement of the tribe. I flipped over and swam strongly up river, allowing myself to float slowly back. When I stood up I received an ovation.
I explained that one must always be aware of the current, especially in a river with a waterfall, but in a lazy pool like that at the bottom of the fall it would be easy to frolic and swim safely. After my demonstration Hosi gladly approved the construction of a swimming area. Scott and I supervised the construction of a dam making up three-quarters of a circle roughly 200 meters above the falls. It slowed the flow of water making a pool that was shallow and safe. The dam sealed off about half of the river with the other half flowing freely toward the falls. I took Kela into the water first, bouncing her up and down and deliberately submerging her for several seconds. She laughed and splashed as I held her tightly under her arms. I returned her to the shore leaving her with Rini before taking Hosi by the hand. She feigned nervousness, but she knew all too well that I’d never allow her to be hurt. I placed her on her back and instructed her in the art of floating. She had tried several times with mixed success when I suggested we trade places. She held her hands under my back as I had done with her. I managed to ‘slip off’ and went under, rising a few seconds later and squirting her with water from my mouth. Thus began the tribal swimming lessons. All the men served as eager teachers-the prospect of handling all those nubile bodies was all the motivation anyone would need. I doubted that any of the Amazons would become competitive, but, hopefully, far fewer would drown should they fall into the water.
Hosi had been Queen for slightly over a month when we had some unexpected visitors one morning. Scott walked in with Rini, Lona, and his daughter Sama. Kela jumped up and down, running to Sama. Seconds later they were playing and running as only toddlers can. Scott approached-his arms around Rini and Lona. They bowed and Scott spoke, ‘I didn’t think it possible, my Queen, but these two have made me forget all the bad things that happened to me with Reta. They think they love me, I know I have come to love them in the past month. I request permission to move in with them.’ Hosi jumped down from her throne and went to hug Scott and each of the women, ‘Permission gladly granted. I wish you all the best. You certainly deserve it.’
She kissed each of them and returned to my side as they left arm in arm. ‘We were really lucky that they joined up with Scott. They’re exactly what he needed.’
‘Luck, darling had nothing to do with it. Rini and Lona are two of my best friends. Of course, I knew he would never accept being—what’s the term you use—oh, yes, ‘fixed up’ so I had them handle it as though it was all their idea.’ I looked at my mate, not for the first time, with awe and admiration in my eyes.
CHAPTER 2
I listened on the shortwave every night for the message from my friends. Truthfully, I was about to give up hope when I heard at last from Sean. He, Harry, Steve, John, and Jacob were almost ready. They expected to fly to Recife the following Friday. He asked if that would be OK. I told him that the sooner the better so far as we were concerned. I told him I would bring a pleasant surprise to town when they arrived. Hosi was extremely pleased when I told her. We made our plans the very next day.
Friday morning couldn’t come fast enough. We decided to take both boats—Kevin would pilot one with three of the virgins we selected to accompany us, as well as one of his favorite women. I drove the other with Hosi and the other two virgins. The men’s first night in the jungle would be a memorable one—all the virgins were eagerly looking forward to their first fucking. We pulled up to the dock in mid-afternoon, having reserved seven rooms, almost the entire inn, for the night. We walked to the airport and waited for their plane to land. This was the first time any of the women other than Hosi had ever worn any covering over the upper half of their bodies. I could tell they found the experience uncomfortable.
It was really funny when the men exited the airplane—hilarious actually. The guys stood in a line looking at the women, they stood and looked at the men. I was reminded of a junior high school dance. Finally, one of the virgins introduced herself to one of the men and led him away. Soon they were all paired up until I noticed a problem—there were two men for the last woman. ‘Sorry, David,’ said Harry, ‘We had a last minute addition—my brother Gene. He’s the most useless of all of us, he’s a lawyer.’
‘It’s OK with me,’ the virgin Tama exclaimed. ‘I think I can handle both of them.’ We shared a laugh as she linked arms with the two men and joined the others for the short walk back to the hotel. I expected the men to suggest a brief nap after their long flights, but it was the Amazons who took control, leading the men like sheep to slaughter. It was just past four, I suggested we meet around 8:00 for dinner. Hosi retrieved a small amphora capped with a wooden plug from our boat, then she and I retired to our room. I stripped naked and knelt to remove Hosi’s skirt, sandals, and thong. Standing, I pulled her T-shirt over her head, twisting her around as I did. I leaned down to kiss her neck as my arms went around her waist. ‘You’re the best looking queen I’ve ever known. I used to think of Elizabeth whenever I envisioned a queen. She’s definitely not my type.’
‘Who’s this Elizabeth? And should I be jealous?’
I couldn’t stop laughing long enough to explain. Eventually, I ran out of breath. ‘Elizabeth…is the…Queen of England,’ I gasped. ‘That’s an island nation a long, long way from here. Her son is old enough to b
e my father. She’s in her eighties. She does have a certain appeal, though—she’s the richest woman in the world. However,’ I paused for dramatic effect, something that was not lost on Hosi, ‘you certainly have treasures of your own and I do LOVE your treasures.’ I cupped her breasts as I nibbled her ear. ‘Let’s wash and then I’d like to explore those delicious assets.’ Hosi giggled wildly as I led her to the shower.
We’d been in these showers before—many times. They were tiny, made for one at most, so, of course, we squeezed in together. I always enjoyed her breasts poking into my chest, she always enjoyed my hard cock poking her. In fact, she always enjoyed getting poked by my cock, in the shower, in the hallway, on a dresser, in bed…oh well, you get the idea. We sometimes lingered in the shower reveling in the hot water, but today we had a bigger need. We needed to fuck—we were desperate for each other.
I had barely finished drying Hosi and had water still dripping from my body when she yanked my arm and pulled me relentlessly toward the bed. She pushed me back, my legs wide and feet on the floor. She dove in leading with her tongue. Hosi laved my cock and balls with her long, strong and talented tongue. I lay there in sublime ecstasy until she pulled back, ‘I’m ready, Consort. You may prepare me.’
I looked up to see her grinning widely, eyes ablaze with excitement. She held the small capped jar in her hand. It took me almost a minute to realize what she was saying—what she meant and wanted. ‘Are you sure,’ I asked sincerely. ‘It could take us an hour to get you ready and then it could be over in seconds. I’m really hot for you.’
Hosi giggled, ‘I’ll take my chances. You wouldn’t disappoint the queen, would you?’ She sounded serious, but we both knew different. I stood, took the oil from her and held her in my arms as I kissed her deeply. She melted in my embrace as I melted in hers. I never failed to be amazed that I had come thousands of miles to the deepest jungle of Brazil to find the love of my life. I traded places with Hosi, placing her gently on the bed while I moved to the floor. Placing a pillow under her hips I told her, ‘You saw the couple in the movie. They were fucking in what’s called ‘doggie,’ because that’s the position two animals would take. I’ve always found it easier and more enjoyable this way—with you on your back and your legs in the air. This way you will be able to see everything I do and if I hurt you we will both be able to see what I did wrong. OK, so far?’
Hosi nodded and I moved forward, pouring a small amount of oil onto my hand. I rubbed it into her anus, enjoying how it made Hosi squirm. Then I pushed my first finger into her. She’d already had a single finger so that wasn’t the least traumatic. I massaged that finger into her asshole for almost five minutes before adding a second. I turned my fingers clockwise and counter-clockwise—back and forth- stretching her anus and preparing it to accept my thick cock. I added more and more oil and ten minutes later my third finger. They formed a triangle in my lover’s ass. I was pleased to see how well she was handling the intrusion.
I leaned to her side and kissed her, all the while fucking her ass with those three persistent fingers. ‘OK, darling?’ When she sighed and smiled I continued, ‘Good, I’ll do it soon. I’m as hard as your spear.’ Fucking her this way, I took another ten minutes before I was sure she was ready. I poured a small amount of oil over my throbbing cock. In one quick motion I pulled my fingers out and thrust my cock in, aiming for the small gape left in her anus.
I took less than three seconds to push my cock almost half-way into her. Her legs on my shoulders, I leaned forward again. Hosi’s eyes went wide when she realized that she could see both my hands. Immediately, she looked down, spying my organ well embedded into her ass. We kissed, and held that sensational kiss, for more than ten minutes while I sawed in and out of her tight dark hole. Using my other hand I began to tickle her cunt—rubbing her labia, fingering her tunnel, and pinching her clit. I needed to turn her on quickly or I was going to cum and leave my Queen high and dry. That would never do.
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HorrorThis is clearly a fantasy even though I have endeavored to write it as realistically as possible. There are no Amazons that we know of and no hidden undiscovered valleys in the middle of the Brazilian jungle. As with all my stories there is plenty of sex, but it is woven into the plot of the story, which always comes first. Parts of this story might make it eligible for different genres, but I have decided to post it as a romance. Any resemblance between the fictional characters in this story...
SO FAR: A jobless and sensitive young man becomes innocently associated with a bubbling woman in her late forties who lives alone on a vineyard out of Auckland, New Zealand. Nash is attracted because she drives a beautifully re-built and upgraded 1939 Chevy pick-up and with ease draws him from his ‘shell’. Hope Honeybun’s interest in young Mr Carson is that he writes a little and seems to have a worldly sense so installs him downstairs as resident author and commissions him to write a novel...
Introduction: By Jim Davis part 4 my god bill,…theres just no way he could still……….but he looks like hes gonna……….. we were standing at the window of the pick-up, still frozen in shock over what wed seen right there in broad daylight. maggie was pointing at the old man in the truck. his huge prick was still throbbing and twitching as the little girl kept swirling her tiny hands around the fat slippery head of it. there was so much cum on her face, some of it dripped off onto her hands to join...
Down the street from the Najjars, John Matthews awkwardly made his way home. His erection made it hard to walk any faster and even walking was hard to do properly. His penis leaked precum as he pictured his wife Tiffany in the arms of a big black man, just the way he had just seen Jamilah.Across the road, ahead of John, a stunningly beautiful woman in her early twenties jogged down the sidewalk. Her long wavy blonde hair lightly whisked through the air as she made her way in John's direction....
Interracial"It's not like I am being paid to fuck"Lisa's Uber arrived for her before I had chance to respond.It's exactly like being paid to fuck, I had wanted to scream, What else do you call it?It was the same old argument. We had shared our two bed Mountain View rental for three years during which Lisa's career had taken off while I was barely managing to keep my head above water. Lisa spent her vacations in Barbados and Hawaii. I spent mine moonlighting as a network admin to make my college loan...
MoneyThe following is a work of fiction, all locations, with some exceptions, and persons are fictional and do not represent any person living or dead. Yes there is a Shenandoah Valley and a Commonwealth of Virginia and a Massanutten Mountain, but nothing like this has ever been recorded at any time since 1607. Valley Girls By Juliette Lima The farm was just perfect as far as Jarod and Marta could see. A nice two-story frame with wrap around porch and gingerbread trim was sited on two...
Don's car glints in the sunlight as it proceeds along the high ridge road, appearing to be the only moving object amongst the downland sheep grazing on the late spring grass. Spread below, the Meon valley; it's patchwork of green pasture and crops, punctuated by an occasional homestead or farmhouse. Don's progression brings an ancient roadside tree into his view. It's mostly dead, yet still surviving, standing knarred and alone, close to the burial mounds of Old Winchester Hill. It...
I'm in the middle of the Amazon forest, engaged in a quest to find an ancient temple which,according to my studies,should be in the middle of the jungle. The journey so far has gone well, without major problems due to inhospitable fauna or animals, when we reach the mouth of a river. I look at my map and I turn to the guide indicating the direction in which I want to go,but the man looks at me with wide eyes, shaking his head. I ask, "What, you can't go there? " He looks at me horrified and...
FetishThe San Fernando Valley isn't my kind of place. Hollywood Burbank Airport is easy enough, but it's basically cars, housing developments, strip malls /clubs, and little else. So far, the highlight of my trip was that my rental car had blue tooth so I didn't have to use my head set when talking to Alix. We'd always talked every day, but since her weekend in California we'd been talking at least twice a day. "You know sweetie, I think it's a very good idea for you to see a contestant...
The sun rises over the western mountains and bathes the cities and towns nestled in Silicon Valley with a pinkish light. It promises to be another hot day but every house is armed with central air and swimming pools. It’s the mid-90’s and everyone is rich as the dot com boom begins to swell and money flows freely from venture capital firms all over the Valley. In the sprawling suburbs of San Jose one can find many streets filled with cookie-cutter homes. Many homes have swimming pools out back...
Thanks for reading the story so far. This is the final segment, bringing the story of David and Hosi to an end. They face more challenges here, some—unfortunately—of Hosi’s making and others from outside the valley. Please feel free to vote and leave a comment. © 2013 by Senorlongo. This story is a fantasy that is written in a realistic manner. All characters come from my imagination and any resemblance to real persons is unintentional and coincidental. ***** CHAPTER 1 I stood there, my...
Introduction: By Jim Davis maggie had managed to bring me back to reality – back from the fantasy i was having over my young daughters swelling tits – back from the image of her belly so big and pregnant. it was time to check on the male rats id injected with spring water. we suspected what the results would be, but what we found surprised us nonetheless. the rats were going crazy – running around their cages and throwing their bodies against the sides of the little cells. maggie took pity on...
Introduction: Banished for chosing the white mans ways, they choose a life with the white men. Paradise Valley 2, Homecoming Tall Elk rode warily, with one eye on the sunset, the other on the canyon ahead. They were minutes from home now. The nearby canyon protected Paradise Valley from outsiders arriving from the south and it was a bad time to be approaching the canyon. With most raiding parties riding south, that is the direction of the greatest threat. Any pursuers would be ambushed there...
My mom had just sold her house and I was helping her move into a very nice apartment. She decided she didn't need the house as I had left several years ago and my sister, Beth, had just settled down into her own place. Since the divorce it had been hard been make the large mortgage payments so it was time to move on.I was 26 and worked at Hermannhoff's as a waiter/bartender. As bars go it was a good place to work the boss was good to us and the tips were great. It was also a very terrific place...
The next morning I headed out for the trail on the other side of town. I didn't figure I would have to wait more than a day or two before the judge and his officials were coming down the trail into town. I camped three miles outside the town in a little patch of trees. I could observe the trail coming and going. I hadn't anymore than set up my camp when I saw six riders coming toward town. They looked as if they had ridden a long way. About the same way as Abby and I did when we arrived....
Jennifer kept saying it wasn’t that bad. But the people who came out and looked at her in the truck acted like she was about to die or something. They brought a gurney, and when she got out, six people grabbed her and lifted her, yelling at each other not to jostle her or let her bend her back. They laid her ever so gently on her stomach on the gurney. She looked for The Hermit, and saw him standing to one side, talking to someone who was taking notes. For the first time she realized that his...
Introduction: This is Part 4 of the Business series. The private dirt road from the ranch back to the main highway led through the scenic Washoe Valley. The gravel track crossed through various ranches and side roads. Bruce drove and Carla looked at the fields around them. Suddenly something caught here eye and she asked Bruce to pull over. He looked out into the pasture and saw a band of ponies and a few smaller miniature horses, some no larger than the size of large dogs. On one of the ponies...
Tiffany is shopping for groceries when she hears her name called out. ‘Tiffany!’ a man’s voice says. ‘Is that you?’ She turns around to see someone that looks vaguely familiar. ‘It is you. Don’t you remember me?’ She stares at him. He’s average height, has a receding hairline and looks out of shape. His clothes are rumpled like he’s slept in them. Then it slowly comes to her. ‘Rick?’ she asks as she moves her cart closer. ‘Yeah, it’s me!’ Rick, as in Rick Powers, gives Tiffany a hug as...
SO FAR: A jobless and sensitive young man becomes innocently associated with a bubbling woman in her late forties who lives alone on a vineyard out of Auckland, New Zealand. Nash is attracted because she drives a beautifully re-built and upgraded 1939 Chevy pick-up and draws him from his ‘shell’ with ease. Hope Honeybun’s interest in young Mr Carson is that he writes a little and seems to have a worldly sense so installs him downstairs as resident author and commissions him to write a novel...
SO FAR: Divorcee Hope Honeybun has commissioned Nash Carson to write a novel based on her colorful and turbulent life, much of which spans the time she has lived in the valley But as Nash learns more about the development of the valley and about her lusty father and his three illigitimate children. He confirms through his research that this indeed is a Valley of Sinners and becomes entangled in that himself. This interloper and sinner also has the prospect of finding real love as Hope’s...
Rusty and Tall Elk galloped into the mouth of the blind canyon, whooping and twirling their ropes. They hazed 12 cattle into the canyon and drove them toward the brush corral. Silver Quail appeared out of nowhere with a rifle and sprinted to the mouth of the corral. She dropped the logs and stepped back as the cattle stampeded inside. Tall Elk slid from the saddle of his blaze faced chestnut and helped her return the three logs to their place. “A good day’s...
Tall Elk rode warily, with one eye on the sunset, the other on the canyon ahead. They were minutes from home now. The nearby canyon protected Paradise Valley from outsiders arriving from the south and it was a bad time to be approaching the canyon. With most raiding parties riding south, that is the direction of the greatest threat. Any pursuers would be ambushed there at the narrow valley. He looked around the herd to make sure everyone was present. Now was the time to count,...
Author’s note: Welcome back to my story, y’all! First of all, thank you so much for the lovely reception on my first chapter. I’ll admit to have been biting my nails with anxiety as Romance is a completely new category for me. I love romance and have been reading it forever, but as a writer, I’ve been focused on edgier, more hard-core categories if you will – mainly BDSM and Group Sex – so I wasn’t at all sure that I’d be able to get the vibe right on this one. Your feedback so far is...
When I got home from the Hollywood Hills I barely had the strength to remove my makeup. I was so exhausted I just wanted to flop on the bed and pass out, but I persevered and undressed properly, removed all makeup and even put my wig back on its wig head.But when I was finally between the covers my brain refused to cooperate, rethinking the night's events, imagining how they may have looked to an observer, or to Harold Plumrose himself. I saw my lap as he must have seen it as he hovered...
CrossdressingHi, my name is Dave. 1995 was the summer I was fifteen. It was June and my life sucked out loud. We had moved two months before because my dad was transferred to a new plant. I hadn't really had much time to make any new friends at the high school before my freshman year ended. As a result, summer was here with no friends and nothing to do. The only thing that kept me from going out of my mind was that my dad had gotten me one of the first Sony PlayStations. It was a Japanese model he had...
When I went by the livery stable the next morning I looked onto the hay barn floor. I could see a man hanging there. There were a half dozen of the troopers taking down another body. I paused and asked why the barn was used to hang the men. The judge thought that any more of a public display might unsettle the town more than it was so it was hidden from their view. I agreed and headed up the street leaving the troopers to carry on. Before I reached the hitching rail before the bank, I saw...
It was a cool day in June. Peggy was doing the morning dishes. Looking out of the wondow. She saw Betty her next door neighbor. Getting her news paper from her mail box. She thought to herself, how lovely Betty always look. Even on this cool morning she look gorgeous. As she clench her robe tightly, around her firm twenty nine year old body. She is such a nice person to be around. Not like that husband of hers. Tim is such a snake in the grass. He's always trying to fuck someone. I would think...
Erotic"You have quite a smile on your face," Cindy said the next morning. "I'm just in a good mood," Sammi replied. If Cindy had been from Three Valleys she could have explained, only she wouldn't have had to: she and Stan had awakened early and had sex; afterwards they'd taken a nice long shower together. She was completely dressed and ready to face the day when he tossed her on the bed, flipped up her skirt and slip, pulled aside her panties and dove in with his tongue. The night before...
The next weekend Sammi surprised herself by only losing in the semi-finals in a tennis tournament. It was held in Terminus, so she didn't stay at the venue, which was a shame. She saw Tom at the Saturday night party, but he was clearly occupied with another girl. She was a little jealous until the girl turned around; she had enormous boobs, bigger, even, than Anna. There was no way she could compete with those. When she got home Saturday night Anna was in bed with Sam. Apparently they'd...