Chapter 4: Saturday Morning The next morning, Mia walked down to breakfast feeling so giddy. Last night was so much fun. Today, she had such a packed day filled with classes and activities. She really wanted to take advantage of everything this weekend had to offer. So, she had packed a small backpack with her essentials so she didn't need to miss one sl...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** For the sake of legality, everyone referenced in this writing is over the legal age of consent. This is an actual conversation I had on Yahoo Messanger before it went defunct. I've only made minor edits to make the reading a bit easier. However, for authenticity, I haven't corre...
It had been a hell of a month for Clair, and the one coming up didn't look like it was going to pull any punches either. It seemed like her life was being taken over by studying and to make matters worse her boyfriend had gone away for the weekend. All she wanted to do was sleep for a week, but she'd settle for this piping hot bath and a cold beer. The fier...
Hello everyone Sorry for the Hiatus but with the whole Pandemic and changes to lifestyle I've had to change my schedule to help kids with school and make a lot of changes to how i do things, after settling into everything i should be able to post some chapters now, as an apology for being so long i'll be posting four chapters for each story and then i'll con...
I've been a professional photographer and owner my own studio for just over ten years. In order to attract new business, I began what is called "Boudoir photography". For those of you who aren't aware of what that would involve, it usually consists of a curious woman who wants to take revealing portraits for herself or a significant other. I wasn't aware of...
Ichigo mused that dutiful was a good word to describe Rukia. Her posture was dutiful. She knelt with her hands folded atop her legs; delicate fingers facing forward. She bobbed back and forth dutifully, sucking at an even, unhurried tempo; all to dutifully bringing him to completion. There was no flush of arousal coloring her cheeks, no sparkle of joy in her...
I had just finished my dissertation data collection and was awaiting the defense. My wife and I had just decided together for me to take a position with NASA for my post-doctoral internship and she had received a promotion to Regional Director of a home health company a week prior. We had already put a down payment on a nice house in League City and were alr...
Ponder. For lack of a better word, ponder works for me, at least for now. I'm sitting at my desk at work pondering what to do next. You see, I asked my wife of sixteen years to edit a few stories that I'd written and by the time she was done, she'd come up with more questions than corrections. Let me regress for a minute so you'll understand my dilemma a li...
Author's note: The penultimate chapter of Messy contains absolutely no sex. If that's what you're looking for, please read one of the previous chapters again, or wait a week for the first half of chapter 23. Chapter 22 contains a description of a previously mentioned crime. If you are sensitive to graphic language or a description of violence, please do n...
I'd like to thank 'Omegazone' for editing my story, making it easier for all of us to read. I would also like to thank my readers. You are the ones who take the time to read my stories, vote and leave comments. I really do appreciate it. Thank you, DG Hear. Now for Chapter 1 of What Now? I'm George and my wife's name is Dorothy. We've been married going o...