Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. I don't own any of the Pokemon used in this story. I request all future fan-game makers to please ask me for permission before using any of the new attacks that I might have created. Will give due credits at the end of each chapter to the artists of the Fakemon that I might use here. I think it's allowed, because I'm not mak...
Chapter 4.3 7th January Slut uses her head and makes a mint The previous night had been quiet and I was stood down at midnight and went straight to bed. I woke before the lark at just after six. I thought about lying in but I was too restless. I always sleep in the nip with the curtains drawn and a window ajar. I went to said window to check the outside t...
It was mid-April a few years ago, I was home lonely and bored. The kids were sleeping. I had recently become single, and I needed something. I really wasn't sure what that was though. I had spent a lot of time on Facebook. There were a few groups on there that I was in at the time that pertained to BDSM. There were always a few men that would come on and say...
"Hello Christine, come in and rest your legs". I said as I answered the door. "Thanks I hurried over after I got your call. Hi Allan still hanging out I see". Allan was naked as always unless we expect people who do not see us that way. "You said on the phone that you had almost completed plans for an extended do similar to the one at our house. Let me ha...
The weekend trip to meet Chet went even better than we expected. We had fucked all night two nights in a row. I say 'we' because Meredith insisted on telling me it was our pussy. She said it was community property. She said both of had to agree when we gave our pussy to a stranger. Boy had we given it to a stranger. Although Chet was no longer a stranger. He...
"There she goes. These last few weeks at lunchtime she heads out the door to meet her new boyfriend for lunch in his van," observed Vanessa as she watched Shannon heading out. "He must be a real good cook," mused Sherry as they headed for the breakroom. Yes, Tim was a very good cook but that's not what had me heading to his van at noon like a cow to the...
"Can I help you Dad?" "Sure! Can you untangle the end there?" I was standing on the ladder, only beginning to put the Christmas lights on the tree, just as I had for the last twenty-two years. Oh! I thought to myself; make that the last twenty-one years. Rick hadn't been born yet that first Christmas, and that first Christmas we didn't have any lights. B...
Chapter 5: The Shark At the convent where J.R. first met Julia, after he left for college, things changed for Sister Julia. Mother Hicks passed away and a new Mother Superior took over. She was not friendly at all. Mother Superior Lockwood was an old battle axe who acted more like a Marine Corp drill sergeant than Nun. Her tyrannical way of running the conv...
A huge thank you to my editor Tex Beethoven for another amazing job and collaboration, thank you Tex you rock!!! Book 1 Chapter 12 A little over 30 minutes after leaving the O'Connor compound Dante and Lily pulled up at their Cabin, welcoming the sight and the quiet. They shuttled everything inside, including all the food they'd brought from the Manor Hou...
This is a work of fiction and not based on any real life situations. *** Senior Year, the big year that makes or breaks your future. This is the year that determines if you'll be pushing on to college or working as a fry cook for the rest of your life. I, of course, knew this year was coming and had been working hard to perform well and get into my top sch...