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Faith and the Thai episode

FAITH AND THE THAI EPISODEorFaith’s Sexual awakeninga novel byNicoletta Sanchez Duran Faith and the Thai episode – Part 1 This is the story of Faith Griffith, 30 year old Manhattan school teacher whose husband Greg Pope had died whilst on honeymoon in Thailand. What Faith had never told anyone was that Greg had been found in an abandoned shack dead from a heart attack attributed to a combination of Viagra, crack and cocaine. Two days after their honeymoon started in Bangkok he had disappeared...

Faith Anthology Part 2

Author's notes:This is three more short stories centered around Nigel Shaw becoming who he really is, Faith Shaw. The stories are in chronological order. 2-4-6-8 Faith was in her red and blue generic cheerleading outfit holding pom poms as she stood in front of the television watching an old football game, which her dad never took off of the Tivo. Her dad offered to buy her an outfit which was black and gold with Knights on the front. She politely declined, Faith was going to earn...

Faith

Faith or, How I learned to love a Witch. This is a sequel to my story "The Witch, the Warlock and me." If you haven't, you might want to read it to find out about a few of the characters in this story. ---------------------------------------------------------- 1. A first meeting. My name is Carl and during the break between my junior and senior years in college, I'd taken a drive to a little town on the ocean about an hour from campus. I was walking...

Faith Hill and her guard dogs

Tim Mcgraw and his beautiful wife Faith Hill were in their bedroom getting ready for bed. Tim had already had a shower and was lying on the bed with his hands behind his head talking to Faith. He usually wore a pair of cotton shorts to bed but tonight he was nude, he was anticipating making love to his wife and figured he would have a head start. "What are you doing in there woman" he called to Faith who was still in her dressing room between the bedroom and bathroom. "Just a minute hon I...

Faith Anthology Part 1

Faith Anthology Part 1; This is the four short stories centered around Nigel Shaw becoming who he really is, Faith Shaw. The stories will not be in always be in chronological order. I will not be responding to any messages on the thread so do not get offended if I do not answer any question asked. Thank you in advance for understanding. I am Not the Best at Words (The Content of a letter which was slipped underneath the door of a teenage girl's bedroom) We have to talk, and you...

Faith Hope and Charity 1 Beeder

Introduction: the continuing exploits of Charity Jones Hello once again my faithful readers As you may or may not recall, my name is Charity Jones, not my last name of course but one does have to keep their secrets. I am writing these memoirs as I reflect on the last 24 years of my life and how it has led me to my current lifestyle, church-going PTA mom by day, slut by night. It wasnt an overnight transition to where I am now, happily married with kids and a sex life that would make porn stars...

Faith Hope and Charity 1 Beeder

As you may or may not recall, my name is Charity Jones; not my last name of course but one does have to keep their secrets. I am writing these memoirs as I reflect on the last 24 years of my life and how it has led me to my current lifestyle; church-going PTA mom by day, slut by night. It wasn’t an overnight transition to where I am now, happily married with kids and a sex life that would make porn stars blush; but a gradual transition. For those of you who have read my earlier...

Faith and Hope

My high school girlfriend was an absolute doll – about five-foot-four, pleasingly round, with short blonde hair, big brown eyes, a gorgeous butt and a firm pair of tits that I'd say were probably a size C. Faith was, like me, raised in a very religious home in our small Texas town and had vowed to "save herself for marriage". She even wore a "purity ring" on the third finger of her left hand. I respected her decision to wait even though sometimes, particularly when I was kissing her, I...

Faith Redneck s Pleasure

PERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE ?? FAITH ? REDNECK?S PLEASURE By Sonya Esperanto? [email protected] (Faith is a character from Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and was a renegade-turned-good vampire slayer). Synopsis: Faith falls under the power of two rednecks whom she thought she could their asses high into the air. Story Faith is walking on what looked like a ghost town.? Many people had fled towns because of the vampire epidemics, but most didn?t realize that most of the vampires...

Faith

The Tuscan sun was quietly burning off the last wisps of grey morning mist from around the rising cypress spires in the near distance as two cars arrived at the villa, grinding the gravel under their wheels like strong waves breaking on shingle. My mother lifted the palms of her hands towards my face and allowed them to brush the outline of my veil, as though anything more than the lightest touch would cause it to disperse into fine white powder and drift away into eternity. She stood back a...

Faith Hill and Kenny Chesney Just Friends

Tim McGraw, his beautiful wife Faith Hill and Kenny Chesney have been good friends and buddies for quite some time and when Kenny toured with them in 2002, they became even more so. Tim and Kenny were like two little kids when they were together, they roughhoused and pulled pranks on one another constantly, Faith was just as bad, she was like one of Kenny's sisters, she teased him unmercifully about everything. Faith is a wonderfully put together 5' 9", while Kenny is 5'7". She was always...

Faith Hope and Charity 4 Hot For Teacher

Introduction: the girls need to improve their grades Hello once again faithful readers It is I, Charity Jones, your humble narrator and relater of sexual escapades. When we last left you we were still following my journey throughout the 11th grade so many years ago. This will continue that journey, with my cohorts Faith OReilly and Hope Jenkins. After my incredible breakthrough with my boyfriend, Chet , local teen heart-throb, captain of the football team and my secret cuckold, it was time to...

Faith Hope and Charity 4 Hot For Teacher

It is I, Charity Jones, your humble narrator and relater of sexual escapades. When we last left you we were still following my journey throughout the 11th grade so many years ago. This will continue that journey, with my cohorts Faith O’Reilly and Hope Jenkins. After my incredible breakthrough with my boyfriend, Chet ; local teen heart-throb, captain of the football team and my secret cuckold, it was time to get back to what truly mattered to me most; getting laid. And for the first few...

FaithChapter 2

"Come on Ty," Dan said in frustration. "You know I'm right about this." "It's not a question of being right, it's about me trusting her." Dan shook his head, staring at his friend in frustration. "Trust is one thing, but five hours a day in that place... five days a week? That's asking too much from anyone, especially you." "Look, I understand what you're saying, but it's not that simple." "Now you're just being pig-headed. You cannot sit there and tell me this isn't...

Faith No More

FAITH NO MOREByLatex ConservativeMy name is Faith: I have none, Sadden for I have no one,To share my love, the opposite sex,Forthe second skin, tight black latex.How I love it, deep in my core,When I wear it, Faith No More.Left me here, Eric my dear,Accident they say, so I hear.Our love strange, a bondage affair,Breath Play fun, miss death by a hair.In fetish heaven, his soul will soar.Truly alone I,his Faith No More.On this night, I have a dream,He and Ifuck, we make cream.From his cock, from...

Faith Hope and Charity 5 Anal Detention

Introduction: the girls get caught Charity Jones here again, your trollop muse continues her memoirs In my last sojourn I described to you the method in which, Faith, Hope and myself managed to regain our honour roll positions without having to study even once. As you might have guessed from the other chapters in this long saga it might have involved with a cock in me. Fear not , dear readers, you are absolutely right Big tits and blonde hair will get you far in school I discovered with my...

Faith Hope and Charity 5 Anal Detention

In my last sojourn I described to you the method in which, Faith, Hope and myself managed to regain our honour roll positions without having to study even once. As you might have guessed from the other chapters in this long saga it might have involved with a cock in me. Fear not , dear readers, you are absolutely right Big tits and blonde hair will get you far in school I discovered with my popularity, but triple teaming your teachers with a pile of nubile teen flesh will almost always...

Faith and obedience Part 1

Manchester 10th January 1840 The carriage came to a stop outside a red brick house with an octagonal tower rising above the entrance. Two gas lamps flickered either side of the door. At least he is rich enough to buy himself a new coat , Faith thought to herself. But she already knew that. The coat he had ruined wrapping it round her to keep her warm must have cost five guineas at least. More money than Faith had received in four years at the mill. The older apprentices were paid but...

Faith Hope Mary and Roger

The items below should give you a more complete understanding of my mind while writing Faith and Hope. This turned out much longer than I originally intended. What can I tell you? You might have questions if you did not read or understand the first story. I like to tell stories. I guess I am a storyteller at heart. I usually tell them from the point of view I saw it from. I try to be gentle to the characters in my stories, I try to avoid a graphic description of sex. If this does not agree...

Faith Hill and Tim McGraw A Lusty Couple

Faith Hill and her husband had been apart for three days -- the limit they tried to be away from each other and their family -- and Faith had left their two baby daughters with a trusted friend so she could fly and join Tim where he was currently located with his concert tour. Faith knew where Tim was staying in the city and she had a taxi take her straight there to be ready and wait for Tim when he got finished with his concert that night. It had been about four months now since the birth of...

Faith Hope and Charity

The Virtue sisters were the antithesis of what their father had hoped them to be. He had structured their upbringing around the names that he and his wife had given them. Faith, Hope and Charity Virtue, as young girls, were everything that a deeply religious father could ask for, moulded in the Reverend Matthew Virtue’s vision of perfection. They each began Sunday School before they were old enough for proper school, and their religious education didn’t stop there, they were encouraged to...

Faith Hope and Charity 2 Smoking in the Boys Room

　 Where we left off last time, the trinity of Faith, Hope and Charity had been born all bonded by our mutual love of debauchery , and of course us all being in the same school and grade. I am Charity Jones, your humble author. At this point in my life I was sixteen an at the beginning of my incredible journey into both womanhood and sluthood. I have sparkling blue eyes and corn-silk blonde hair. My pin up figure over the year hasn’t changed much, my hips aren’t as small as they were when...

Faith Hope and Charity 2 Smoking in the Boys Room

Introduction: showing a little team spirit Hello again readers 　, Where we left off last time, the trinity of Faith, Hope and Charity had been born all bonded by our mutual love of debauchery , and of course us all being in the same school and grade. I am Charity Jones, your humble author. At this point in my life I was sixteen an at the beginning of my incredible journey into both womanhood and sluthood. I have sparkling blue eyes and corn-silk blonde hair. My pin up figure over the...

Faith Confessions of an English Harlotte Ch 1

Faith was a quiet girl. And in Surrey, at the time of our story’s beginning, that is 1828, it was expected of a girl to be quiet. She had recently attained her sixteenth birthday and preparations were underway for a lavish party. There was to be a grand ball, where Faith would be presented to society. It was hoped that Benjamin Gould would be in attendance. He was considered suitable for Faith and Faith’s father had been working hard to assure that Lord and Lady Gould considered Faith suitable...

Faith Confessions of an English Harlotte Ch 1

Faith was a quiet girl. And in Surrey, at the time of our story’s beginning, that is 1828, it was expected of a girl to be quiet. She had recently attained her sixteenth birthday and preparations were underway for a lavish party. There was to be a grand ball, where Faith would be presented to society. It was hoped that Benjamin Gould would be in attendance. He was considered suitable for Faith and Faith’s father had been working hard to assure that Lord and Lady Gould considered Faith suitable...

Faith and Gracie Episodes 1 4

Finn didn't bother knocking as he burst into his sister Gracie's room. She appeared to be watching television, but he put a dismissive hand up, already anticipating her outburst. Gracie: "Get out of here!" Finn: "Chill out, Gracie. I just need your phone charger, stop being so melodramatic." Grabbing the phone charger from her desk, Finn noticed Gracie sitting in front of her television. There was an old book open in front of her, as well as candles, a wooden board with some odd...

Faith

Author’s Note: I’d like to thank KevH for his outstanding editing skills. His tireless efforts were much appreciated. Also, thanks to Tom Collins for her help and suggestions. * It was cold, bitterly cold as the snow fell sporadically, lightly dusting the street in a white blanket. At least the holidays won’t suck for everyone, Tyler thought cynically. His eyes wandered away from the road to the strip malls he was passing. Christmas used to be his favorite time of the year. He would...

Faith Is the Bonus

A big tear welled up in her eyes as she stood before him. She was by anyones definition beautiful. large breasts that stood on there own. Legs long and firm despite impending middle age. She was still in her 30's but on the back side. But it was her face that made everyone who saw her stop and look again. Hers was a killer smile that made the room freeze when she flashed it. The only piece to the puzzle missing was her personality. She'd been a shrew as long as anyone could remember. She had...

Faith Hope and Charity 3 Charity Breaks Down

Introduction: Charity dates her dream beau which is killing her Hello again faithful readers. When I last left you in my memoirs, I had just started dating my new boyfriend Chet. I was on the cheerleading team and having a great start to my school year. My best friends Faith OReilly and Hope Jenkins and I shared the same ridiculous sex drive, and my Momma Dee was a wonderful enabler of any of our perverted adventures. We were sucking and fucking our way through teen life, there was the donkey...

Faith gets it again

"Hey everyone, look who's here. It's Faith and Scooter." She heard someone announce as they walked in the door. She thought she detected a trace of disdain or mocking in the tone when the voice said her husbands name. She wasn't sure how she was going to handle this evening. The last time they went to a party she got drunk and pulled a train in the back yard of her friends house. Her husband never knew because as each guy took his turn on her others kept the dumb ass busy inside. He was stupid...

Faith Hope and Charity 3 Charity Breaks Down

When I last left you in my memoirs, I had just started dating my new boyfriend Chet. I was on the cheerleading team and having a great start to my school year. My best friends Faith O’Reilly and Hope Jenkins and I shared the same ridiculous sex drive, and my Momma Dee was a wonderful enabler of any of our perverted adventures. We were sucking and fucking our way through teen life; there was the donkey dick nerd Beeder, there was Momma’s boss Marcus and his two assistants Denny and Bill...

Faith Gets it Again

"Hey, wait a minute..." Her voice had that the tone that said she just figured out what was going on. Her name was Faith and she had been the center of attention at a few party's when she got drunk and was quietly gang banged by most of the male attendees. It had been done in such a way that her husband as stupid as he was never figured it out and only a few wives were aware but they were in on the fun too. This evening was different though. She was told there would be a staff get together at...

Faith

Faith A Short Story By Maryanne Peters My faith is the most important thing to me. It is now, as it was then. I gave my life to the Lord and it was my duty to spread his word and let his word inspire those who followed me. As pastor of a minor but dedicated flock, I had responsibility for a small group of men and women who looked up to me as an exemplar of a good, Christian life. The words of the Old Testament are clear: "You shall not lie with a male as with a woman; it is...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 7

BETTY LEANED FORWARD AND poured herself a cup of tea from the pot. She added a drop of milk, picked up the small teaspoon, and stirred, all absentmindedly, her mind lost and worried. The sound of the front door bell drew her attention. She rose slowly and, out of habit more than concern, checked herself in the hall mirror before opening the door. She wondered who was calling. She wasn’t expecting anyone. Opening the door, she studied the gentleman standing before her. He was older than her,...

Faith The Vampire Slayer

Faith is the second vampire slayer. She is a loose cannon. She is sometime bad, sometime good, sometime trying to make up for her crimes. Where should we start with her Here the choices: You can go back when she was just a regular loose cannon good guy. She was a bit of a nymphomania back here. You can go back when she was bad and evil. The last choice is present day Faith.

Faith

At midnight a young man mid 20's, staggers out of a bar from the back side. He pulls his long brown hair back in a pony tail. He stands there looking up to the night sky. "God why did you take the only two things I love away from me". "I know you can hear me Kim I really miss you please hug and kiss are little girl for me. I can't believe it has been 5 years sense that fatal night. I miss you both so much Kim". He wipes the tears from his eyes. Leaning over He pukes hard all over the...

Faith Hope Charity and CheatingChapter 2

"You say so, but let's make it clear where we stand today. Nowadays, you've got very strange ways of showing what you call love. Not much to brag about, indeed. Our marriage is a travesty of a real marriage, our so-called sex-life is almost non-existant. You prefer to abandon your husband and spend your weekends with this Tommy boy, who obviously is starving for some pussy when his wife is away. Neither I nor anybody else who is equipped with some common sense can believe that it is your...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 8

Life took a strange turn over the next three weeks. I wondered if two people could be so in love that, without their partner, their will to live left with their mate; as if they were two souls meant to be together, never separated, neither here on Earth nor in Heaven. Betty went downhill rapidly. She’d been a robust, stout, white-haired woman with a larger than life personality everyone loved; a Bea Arthur twin. But she aged, the life simply departing, skin sagging from lost elasticity. I...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 13

Like Adrien Brody’s short-lived fame for The Piano, my moral rectitude faded fast; that night, in fact. Amelia entered the bedroom wearing a simple spaghetti strap white camisole and matching string bikini panties, her midriff bare. I’d never seen the outfit, but, simple or not, it was very sexy; too sexy. Was it me, or was she truly blossoming into a sensual female? Rufus struggled to jump onto the bed; probably weighed down with flagstone. Amelia pulled the sheet down, slipped onto the...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 22

Amelia showed a stubborn streak as wide as the Strait of Gibraltar. She refused to listen to my suggestions she practice piano or singing. Instead, she concentrated single-mindedly on training Rufus. He was a devoted pupil, growing in leaps and bounds. The connection those two had was amazing. She showed her stubborn streak when, some three weeks into my recovery, I was feeling randy. Amelia brushed off my advances. “You’re not healthy enough,” she claimed, very seriously. I disagreed. If...

Faith the party pump

She was on her back getting fucked by a friend of her husbands. 9 of his other friends stood in the yard watching and waiting their turn. Doing this was going to make her the social circle pump. When ever there was a party every man there would be after her to fuck but it was to late to turn back now, and she knew she'd probably be pulling a train at every party from this day on. She knew she was in for a long night. It started long before the party. Her husband lost his job, got lazy and was...

Faith Hope Charity and CheatingChapter 3

Dan arrived as promised. We had a short briefing about how to do it, and then we sneaked into my house. The master bedroom door was closed. I opened it a few centimeters so I could see them both sleeping under a blanket, very close to each other. When Dan had his camera equipment ready, he nodded and I said, "Let's do it." I opened the door; Dan switched on the bright battery operated halogen light and began taping. I went to the bed, pulled away the blanket without waking them and let...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 16

It took me ten days to craft the lyrics. If it was important to Amelia, it was important to me. Amelia bugged me daily asking if I’d finished and wanting to look at what I’d written. However, her constant pestering wasn’t curiosity. She was very serious about it. I refused to show her my draft, which only made her more curious, so I took to locking the draft in the desk drawer. But, on an early Thursday afternoon, as Amelia played the piano, I finished the lyrics to my satisfaction, and took...

Faith Hope and Pure Pigheadedness

‘What’s your name?’ Simon asks kneeling down in the wet muck. He lets his knee hover just off the ground. Looking into the lean-to of shipping pallets and scrap plastic sheeting he see a pair of eyes looking back at him from a face lost mostly in shadow. The smell of the place is horrific but he’s known worse. He receives no answer. Taking his backpack off, Simon, places the large Ziploc bag next to the opening. ‘This is a care package. There are a few things in it for you. There is also...

Faith Trust and Pixie Lust

Toby's head swung around when he heard the shriek come from somewhere above him in the tree. He and Riana had come to the village for the weekend to relax and visit with the other fairies there. But what he saw happening in the air above him seemed to be anything but relaxing. Riana was hovering in midair and seemed to be slapping another sprite as hard as she could. Not just one indignant slap, either. She was slapping the hell out of the other fairy. Toby was horrified and flitted up to them...

Faith Family and Fucking

I was nearly done fixing my neighbor’s broken dryer, sweaty as could be, as it was already unseasonably warm for an afternoon in April, Saturday to be precise, when the door to the laundry room opened behind me. I wrapped up the last of the repairs before standing up to face whoever it was, thinking that it was Daisy Eisenstein, the sultry soccer mom who had asked me to do this as a favor. When I turned around, though, it was her daughter, April, all of eighteen years and a likely candidate to...

Faith Hope Charity and CheatingChapter 4

Lisette had no objections to that because she had gotten on bad terms with her mother and quit her job at the printing business. Her mother had gotten furious when Lisette had claimed her remaining salary, refused to pay her anything and went totally mad when Lisette sued her. Lisette won the case and the enforcement service succeeded in getting her money two weeks before the printing company went bankrupt. The bank had objections but Niclas had fixed her a good lawyer who persuaded the bank...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 3

Betty and Harold Masterton, my neighbors, were retired and in their late sixties. Harold had made his money in real estate development way back in the heady eighties. They’d been my neighbors when I bought the house, some two years ago. In those two years, we’d conversed occasionally when bumping into each other at the end of our drives. The seclusion and privacy of Beverly Hills was designed to discourage familiarity but I couldn’t help notice how Betty and Harold seemed to have classic...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 4

AMELIA LOOKED OUT THROUGH her bedroom window at the faint stars in the inky-black sky. From downstairs, the hubbub of loud conversations, sudden bursts of laughter, clinking glasses, and the music of big bands filtered up to her through her closed door. They were sounds she was used to hearing. Her mind turned to Mike as he sat watching her so intently at music class. His eyes had been so focused on her, his return smiles really cute, really nice and warm. Her mind drifted back further, way...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 5

IT TOOK A MONTH and a half for me to regain my equilibrium. Amelia visited often, but never enough. I found myself working harder so I could pack a full day’s work in and be home by three. Peter was back to his optimistic self, and someone finally changed the coffee back to what it used to be; high-test caffeine. I still experienced momentary thought loss around Amelia. She’d turn her head, tilt it, and stare into my soul with her beautiful smoky gray eyes behind cute glasses, and I’d...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 6

It happened inadvertently. By that, I mean Amelia living in my house. The night was cool. We’d finally been blessed with a breeze, so I’d left my bedroom double doors open. I liked fresh air and Los Angeles’ version of cold was Clinton, Ohio’s version of late spring. Gauzy curtains rustled quietly with the breeze coming in from the patio. Yet, despite it refreshing me, I hadn’t been able to sleep; my mind preoccupied with a new film in development, the script for which I was still wrestling...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 9

On a warm, balmy, and clear April 7th, with the sun beating down, I held Amelia’s hand as Betty’s casket was lowered into the ground next to Harold’s grave. Betty had “taken to bed” six days ago and quietly passed away in her sleep. Mourners drifted away from the grave as the final service ended. Amelia gripped my hand, hanging on to me. Silent, large tears dripped down her cheeks but she showed no emotion, just smoky eyes full of anguish and something else. I bent and scooped up some soil,...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 10

“Cut!” I SQUIRMED ON MY canvass folding chair trying to relieve the numbness in my rump, brought on by inactivity and boredom, the script perched on my lap. When I crossed my knees, it fell to the concrete floor with a loud splat. I left it there. I had once heard that shooting TV commercials was to experience long periods of mindless inactivity interspersed with bursts of utter boredom. It was true. I checked my watch. Three-twenty already. Watching drying paint was more interesting. I...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 11

Music meandered out from the living room, reaching me in the kitchen/den as I prepared dinner. I caught myself smiling and mindlessly chopping mushrooms in time with her song. Dangerous. Shaking myself, I concentrated on the veal Cordon Bleu I was creating, adding a cooked mushroom and shallot paste to the traditional Swiss and Black Forest ham filling. Amelia, for all her incredible talents, was as good a cook as Kim Jung-un was a leader of North Korea - completely inept. She couldn’t fry...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 12

THE LATE JUNE SUN, even at five-fifteen in the afternoon, was still hot enough to make me sweat lightly under the expansive cream-colored canvass umbrella. I jotted some changes to the script for Even Angels Cry, trying to ignore the report on the glass-topped table next to me, but it was like a spoiled actress with airs - pouting at me for attention. I was a wimp. I didn’t like having serious conversations with Amelia when the serious subject was her grades. She’d amassed a plethora of C’s...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 14

Throughout the night, every time Amelia moved or rolled over, I woke up and drew her back into my arms. I couldn’t get enough of her. She calmed me with her aroma, sleepiness muting her orange blossom scent. She was warm and soft and so deliciously cuddly. Like an opiate to an addict, I needed more. The intimacy we’d shared changed our relationship. It was evident as soon as Amelia woke up in my arms. She looked at me with intensity, and said, “I forgot to tell you I love you last night,”...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 15

I TRIED TO HOLD onto the dream; me holding a naked angel, aroused by her, excited, loving her. It drifted away, a spectral wisp into a morning mist. Her scent hit me first, an intense aroma of sleeping girl; perfect. I felt her, nestled to me, her back against me. Then I understood. Amelia’s naked buttocks were pressed into my groin. My morning erection was held by soft thighs, her hand gently pressing my shaft to her pussy. My erection swelled. Amelia answered with a gentle squeeze....

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 17

Dawn broke, warm with clouds in the sky. I sat on the patio sipping coffee while Rufus did his business, meandering through the flowerbeds, around bushes, and inspecting tree trunks. The daily L.A. Times lay on the table unopened. A very unusual event was forecast; rain. I’d believe it when I see it. Early August was far too hot for precipitation. I thought back to the conversation Amelia and I had had two morning ago. I’d woken up to find Amelia awake and naked in my arms, a wholly...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 18

Amelia, pulling away from me, woke me. Morning sun was bright. Never a long sleeper, this time I’d slept longer than usual. I tried to hold onto her. She tugged her arm out of my hand. “Let go, Mike!” Opening my eyes, I asked, “What’s wrong?” Amelia blushed. “I leaked all over the sheet. It’s a mess.” I grinned. How cute. “Would you like to take a shower together?” Amelia grinned. “Kay.” Then she frowned. “But no funny stuff! I’m sore.” My heart ached. I loved her so much. Five minutes...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 19

Two weeks later, I stood in Warner Bros’ studio set one, stage right. Amelia looked up at me, so worried. “I want to go home, Mike.” “You’ll be fine.” “I think I’m going to be sick.” Hugging her slender shoulder, I told her, “It’s normal to feel that way. Everything will change the moment you step out there. Just be yourself. I’ll be here.” Smoky, beautiful eyes studied me, insecure, nervous. “When they see you, they’ll love you. It’s impossible not to.” “ ... so let’s welcome our next...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 20

It was a mistake agreeing to more television appearances. Amelia’s appearance on The Tonight Show heightened the attention of the media. We then flew to New York for her appearance on Good Morning America and stayed two nights; Thursday evening, Friday for the show, and flew back Saturday. Amelia was a complete natural. She was bright and magnetic and lovable; everything I always knew. The audience loved her. On Friday, after the show, I took her sightseeing. New York, unlike the...

Faith Hope and DestinyChapter 21

Snippets of conversations filtered into my muddled mind: “He’s going to recover, but it will take several weeks,” “We’ve detained a suspect,” and, making me struggle to wake up, “Please come back to me, Mike, please.” A pale, late afternoon sun, as soft as it was, stabbed into my brain when I opened my eyes. My chest hurt. Breathing was painful. At first, everything was out of focus. Then Amelia’s face swam into sharpness. Smoky eyes behind frameless glasses looked at me, and she burst into...

Unfaithful 1

by Maximillian Excaliber Introduction This is a bit of a departure from what I normally write. I hope you enjoy it. Whether you do or not, please rate the story. Your feedback is always welcome. Maximillian Chapter One - Club Noceur The night it happened Kayla Burch was sitting at her favorite table at 'Club Noceur'. The club, although new, had already gained a reputation as one of Atlanta's most notorious swingers' hangouts. Normally Kayla didn't go there by...

Unfaithful 0

by Maximillian Excaliber Introduction This is a bit of a departure from what I normally write. I hope you enjoy it. Whether you do or not, please rate the story. Your feedback is always welcome. Maximillian Chapter One - Club Noceur The night it happened Kayla Burch was sitting at her favorite table at 'Club Noceur'. The club, although new, had already gained a reputation as one of Atlanta's most notorious swingers' hangouts. Normally Kayla didn't go there by...

Faithless

I checked my makeup in the mirror, and brushed a wisp of newly coiffed hair from my brow. Taking a deep breath and swallowing my pride, I stepped out onto the patio. The click of my favorite Manolos echoed in the Sunday quiet of another warm, southern California night. The white satin hem of the long, elegant evening gown swished on the concrete as it trailed. A few slow, sultry strides brought me to the edge of the pool. My husband stopped his laps and wiped the water from his eyes, gawking...

unfaithfull with consequences

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Tia Chaturvedi,23.fem from Mumbai. Tall 5’8, fair, smart and sexy with 34-26-34 of figure also married now,before marriage ma name was Kavya Upadhya as ma father is Upadhya. Hope you people have read ma previous story “Unfaithfull Tia”.You can mail me comment on ma stories and personal comments or if anything want to know about me or want to share with me.I will surely reply your mails.Ma email id is I was sleeping behind ma husband Rahul but was thinking about Sameer who is in ma home now as...

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FaithfulChapter 17 A New Life

The Conroys, making their home at Pirate's Luck on the Eastern Shore, remained disappointed that the loyal sentiments rampant in some parts of Somerset and Worcester counties had made so few inroads among their neighbors in Queen Anne's. They had entertained James Chalmers several times, and both of the family's young ladies were very tired of hearing about his excessively verbose response to Paine's "Common Sense" or his grandiose plans for raising a Tory legion, which he, of course,...

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The next morning, Brad woke up to his work clothes neatly folded on the back of a nearby chair, joined by a pair of clean socks on the arm rest, and his shoes and keys in the seat. Next to the chair stood his smiling wife Kerri."I got you all ready for work today; this is my way of apologizing for brushing you off last night. I wasn't feeling well, baby; I'm sorry," she lied. Her purpose was to get him dressed and out of the house immediately. "That's a nice way of apologizing, but I have...

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FaithfulChapter 2 Some New Passengers

"Oh Meg, not stays, surely." "And why not? I always do at home?" "But who in the world's going to see us here?" asked Anne Conroy, with a broad gesture she had seen and admired in the garish limelights of a London stage. "We're exiles, dear sister, cast adrift, abandoned." She bowed her head dramatically, a hand to her breast and then steadied herself against the gentle roll of the ship. "You might not care," replied her older sister, ignoring the theatrics, lacing herself up,...

FaithfulChapter 3 Justice

Thirty feet above the canted deck of the Janet Lune, Robert O'Malley's rotting corpse swung and twirled with the ship's constant motion. His body had been hanging for three days after he was raised, wildly kicking and briefly screaming, to dangle from the highest yardarm. It had taken him a long time to die and even longer for gobs of foul excrement to stop dripping from his bare feet. His protruding tongue was now black and swollen. Fetid gases had bloated his grotesque torso and split...

FaithfulChapter 4 A Whole New World

In blustery November the Janet Lune's luck improved. No more cases of dysentery developed although a few men still suffered chronic diarrhea and spent many mournful days in the neighborhood of the heads, standing at the rail on one foot and then the other and commiserating in a huddle of misery. After Clemence's burial many days passed without a death but at the month's end a foul odor led to the discovery of what was left of a small convict in the space where the anchor ropes were...

FaithfulChapter 5 Welcome to Maryland

By early afternoon the captain and his purser had worked their way down to the last score of apprehensive men, a scrawny bunch that included several transported criminals, those they had labeled the dregs in discussing the sale beforehand. In the narrow quarterdeck cabin, Elizabeth awakened from her dream-filled nap with a shiver and a foul taste in her mouth, and she now paced the room, impatient to have her humiliation ended. She stopped and pressed her ear to the thin door to hear what was...

FaithfulChapter 6 Into the Woods

"Vit das axmen ve start you, ja?" said Jacob Martz, as he grunted and pushed himself back from the still-laden breakfast table. "Dis time uf year, dot's vhat most uf das verdammen colliers does. Dey use apprentice splitters, stackers undt haulers. Bonuses, ja. Undt zo," he rubbed his wide chin, "vell, apprendice you'll be to my foreman for a vhile. He jus' lost his Junge last week, Zufall, got his hand tore off somehow." "How many men you got working here?" Matthew asked,...

FaithfulChapter 7 M Kenna s Disappointment

Christmas Day 1773 dawned eye-squinting bright in Annapolis. The flickering harbor and the broad Bay beyond lapped quietly at their whitened banks. Elizabeth woke at the first, faint, rose-colored tinting of the high, thin clouds as she had aboard the Janet Lune. Eyes still closed, she savored the sea smell, thought of Clemence, stretched, struggled past a fleeting terror and then suddenly realized where she was. She thought her silent prayer, giving thanks for another day, and tossed back...

FaithfulChapter 9 Andrew s Homecoming

"Ah Nevers, hah, you are surprised to see me. I'm glad. Please don't get up." "Master Andrew! Well, I must say you are certainly correct," said the overseer. "Thought you were in England." He set aside his spectacles and quill and then donned his wig and patted his crown to settle it. "Right, as usual, as always. Indeed I was, at school in fact. Miserable place, cold and unfriendly. Terrible food, awful, not fit for a field hand." Andrew M'Kenna flipped out the tails of his...

FaithfulChapter 12 The Fat s In the Fire

By the time the first signs of 1775's spring thaw reached into the soft hills of the Blue Ridge, both MacCorm and Martz were well pleased with the progress made during the dark, winter months. As the creeks started gurgling with icy runoff, the Baltimore Town Iron Company's second huge furnace in Frederick County was more than half finished and, the foremen estimated, should be charged and fired up before summer arrived to green the meadows and valleys. While Matthew, Otto and the other...

FaithfulChapter 13 A Very Long Summer

By the first week of August Elizabeth felt bloated and constantly impatient. She was very tired of being pregnant. The growing baby seemed to weigh down everything she did, and its kicking and turning often kept her awake. Fear of the possible consequences of abortion had turned her from that alternative, but now anticipation of assured pain and of the unknowable aftermath often clouded her mind. Her morning sickness had stopped, but she suffered from a sore back, tender breasts, swollen...

FaithfulChapter 14 Open Arms

In early September of 1775 the strong-backed fillers trundled the first cartloads of charcoal, iron ore and limestone to Trinka's always-waiting maw. The massive new furnace had somehow acquired the name of a tavern keeper's voracious daughter known throughout the Middletown Valley for her massive girth, foul mouth and salacious nature. The waterwheel turned and the double bellows pumped. Fire boiled up in the bosh and soon the sweating barrow crews had filled the cavity with the needed...

FaithfulChapter 15 Winter Gave Way to Spring

That turbulent winter the fifth Provincial Convention met in unruly Annapolis, declared its loyalty to and admiration of the British constitution and urged its delegates at the Continental Congress to seek reconciliation. Despite its obvious truculence and obdurate nature, the convention disclaimed any thoughts of independence, a position that seemed to please many more Marylanders than it angered but left the leaders of strident Virginia and incendiary Massachusetts fuming and...

FaithfulChapter 16 Liberty or Death

In August another Maryland convention met, its stated goal to write a constitution for the newly independent state. One of its first acts was to divide fast-growing Frederick County into three parts. The hilly western section became Washington County, and the legislators decided to call the troublesome southern section Montgomery after the dead hero of the abortive attack on Quebec during the rebellion's first winter. At the end of August British General Howe with some 30,000 men, including...

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As hard as I’d tried, I was fighting a losing battle, trying to stay faithful to my husband.I’m what you would call a Jessica Rabbit. That is that I have very large firm breasts (36 DD) a very small waist (23) and a very curvy butt (36). All of this is very firm and is exercised regularly to keep it trim. Before I met my husband I used to podium dance in Nightclubs and on the odd occasion would earn extra money doing the odd striptease normally for private functions, Rugby clubs or Bachelor...

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