***Monday's Child is fair of face, Tuesday's Child is full of grace, Wednesday's Child is full of woe, Thursday's Child has far to go, Friday's Child is loving and giving, Saturday's Child works hard for a living but the Child born on the Sabbath Day is fair and wise and good and gay.*** It looked like an ordinary well. Quaint but quite ordinary. An oak-pan...
Celeb: Shay Mitchell Codes: MF, Oral, Sci-Fi, Body Possession, Mast Disclaimer: This story is complete fiction. This has never happened and it never will happen. * Two months had passed since the day I had that incredible experience in Charlotte McKinney's gorgeous body. The photos that were released from my little session inside her big boob frame did n...
Hi lit readers, Thanks for the many comments you have been leaving on my submissions. Yes I do read ALL of them, I love hearing how readers view my story. I hope this chapter answers some questions that have been coming up in comments so read, enjoy and hopefully vote. ****************** Micah I lay on my side, propped up on my elbow as I watch Rosy sle...
Warning: There is no-sex in this story. Chapter 1: Our Shadow There is nothing like a cold December morning to drive the last vestige of sleep from my body. My glasses fogged as soon as I opened the outer door. I bent forward to retrieve my handkerchief and my peripheral vision caught movement to my right, it was not close by, perhaps some forty feet away...
"Not for every man is the voyage to Corinth" -- Herodotus As they drove along the winding hillside road that overlooked the turquoise Gulf of Corinth, Professor Jon Mitchell thought about the ancient reputation of the city that lay beneath them, in short, he thought about sex. As a history professor of Classical Studies at the American University in Athens,...
Hello all, this is my first attempt to write something in the genre. It is also my first story to post. Please provide feedback on what you liked, didn't like, and what I can work on. I hope the story is one of many more to come. This story is about the sexual journey of a wife and mother of one, Lisa Mitchell. She will face several scenarios to ensure tha...
Chapter 1 She was sitting alone there at the bar, staring into her amber drink that she had only taken a sip of. She was wondering what she was doing there, she never went to bars, and she very rarely had a drink, and she certainly wasn't in the mood for one tonight, but then again, maybe that's why she was there. It had been exactly one year to the day tha...
We all lead different lives. And none of us is exactly what he or she appears to be. The same holds true for me, I guess. My name is Farah Al-Mokhtar, and I was born in the City of Khor Angar in the Republic of Djibouti. I've been living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, for the past fifteen years. I'm twenty years old. A lot of people are surprise...
For Shelley... It was a brisk October night. The cool autumn air rustled though the trees, sending cascades of red, yellow and orange leaves to the ground. It was a perfect night for Halloween. Ghouls and goblins crowded the streets on their annual hunt for tricks and treats. Shelly added the finishing touches to her costume. She was going to a friends cos...
A warning to readers -- Rape is mentioned in this chapter and while it is not included in any of the scenes it does happen. # # # # # I watch Rosy as she lies sleeping, it is just after breakfast and she is curled up asleep on top of my bed covers. I would go in and put a blanket over her but I know any movement in the room is sure to disturb her, plus t...