Volume I: The Ship of the Terrible Chapter I November 14th, Year 41 After the Return of the Tsarine (A.R.T.) My body was leaning forward, moving quick, like a vulture from the steppe. I rest my arms but not for long, then I clench and lean back, dropping my body down. And again forward, and again on the back. And again. And once more. That's how the serf...
All characters are over 18 years old. This story takes place after a month in Boston with her Aunt Elizabeth. I STRONGLY suggest that you read the previous stories to understand what motivates her and how she thinks. For those of you reading this as a new story, sorry for jumping ahead, but I really wanted to write this now. Comments are always welcome, bu...
Back at University I was happy to see Jennifer again and she made me glad she wanted to see me again. The first evening when we could be alone we went out to a cafe and had Tea, sat and chatted just enjoying each others company. We went for a walk after and found a nice deep doorway where we could kiss and jill one another, ending up rubbing our clits togeth...
Authors Note: This story was modified into a stand-alone series from a much larger story I wrote in the past. The story may be considered by some readers to be Sacrilegious. I have zero intentions to offend any readers. This story is of course purely fictional with butch/femme pairings. All characters are over the age of 18. For interested readers, please c...
Warning: This story does contain incest. If you are sensitive to this or in any way offended, this story would not be for you. ***** Author's Note: Readers, please see the appendix at the end. Thank you. ***** Scene 01—Kansas Being a model wasn't easy; not as much as some people might like to believe. Being a model in her mid-forties...that was an entir...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** "Come on Harriet, I don't like this any more than you," stated Harriet's aunt. "Please auntie, I can do it myself," begged Harriet. She was naked from the waist down and sitting on top of a dresser in her aunt's room. She squ...
"It was after I moved here to live with aunt Jen and uncle Frank," Marnie said in answer to my question, "I had a birthday party and Megan, from across the street, spent the night with me." "Megan? Megan Childs?" I sought to clarify. I had asked Marnie who her 'first' was, not expecting it to be my across-the-street neighbor's daughter, little Miss Oh-So-Pr...
First day of summer. Time to sleep in, hang out with friends, and stay up late; but no I'm getting shipped out to Virginia to stay with my aunt. I'm Rachel and I am 5'5, with honey blonde hair, blue eyes, 18 years of age and because of my daily running schedule my body is pretty trim. My flight from Michigan to Virginia leaves later in the day so I put on m...
Warning: This story does contain incest. If you are sensitive to this or in any way offended, this story would not be for you. ***** Author's Note: I had originally written out an entire story covering the ladies of SiS, but then I thought it may not be published because it isn't really a story. Instead, I'm adding bits and pieces of that document to this...
First off I should say that Aunt Martha isn't really my Aunt. She and "Uncle Charlie" met my parents while in college and had remained friends throughout the years. I had known them all my life and as a child I started calling them Aunt and Uncle. They lived in Southern California but always came up to visit at least once a year. Twenty now, I was going to t...