When I came in for dinner that night, Sherry wasn't there. Mary had a roast chicken which was served with baked potatoes and a salad made from the first of the spring's lettuce and spinach. Practically all of the food we ate came from the farm. Mary baked bread every day and always sliced it and placed it in a basket with a napkin. I loved her crusty bread e...
Chapter 1: Invitation to the Edge I've never experienced another woman's touch. Never really thought about it. Things change! My fantasies do not seem to come sugar coated or innocent in nature. They seem to take the path to the deviant side of the street. Things that many would label perverse, to me are intriguing, stimulating, steamy! I find my mind ta...
I couldn't get that session with Jonathan out of my head, I wanted more. I called him within two days and arranged another. He booked me in. "But come to my place, it will be more comfortable." His place? How deep was I getting into this? I thought for the next 48 hours about how I might extend my fantasy. But what about what Jonathan did to me? That was...
Okay, this chapter may be a little confusing because of the times, like the end of the last chapter, but there is a reason for it and the time thing will only be used sparingly afterwards. Otherwise, enjoy, I am working on the next chapter. * They arrived a half hour later at a much quieter part of the market, and she found that they had as great a selecti...
Chapter 4: Aftermath, the Reality Having just finished having; what up to that time had been the most startling and revealing experience of my life I was sitting beside my husband who was driving us home, reveling in the emotional feelings and physical sensations that were still sweeping and washing over me from head to toe. All of a sudden I heard Peter s...
A couple of notes A character in this story uses Spivak singular they pronouns. Ey, Eir, and Em are not typos but the convention. I have also tried to include tooltips on the first occurrence of each word specific to this setting which should be denoted with a dotted underline if all goes well. If a keyword is confusing there are matching notes at the end of...
DEBAUCHING WENDY PART5 Helen froze appalled. Her attempts to stop me from ejaculating into her eighteen year old daughter’s willing cunt had backfired as her hands slithered and slipped in the sticky goo of accumulated cum and girl juice around my prick and instead had unintentionally wanked me to my climax. As the full impact of her mistake dawned on her, H...
Chapter One: Business as Usual Waverly Hills Sanatorium. Present Day. "I told you to be careful!" a guard exclaims. "This isn't your private presidential suite, for God's sake!" "Hey!" the second guard retorts. "It's the first time I spilled my coffee!" "Clean it up before the shrinks see us," the first guard continues. "Nobody's gonna come here!" repl...
It was January of my senior year in high school. Things should have been coming to an end. My classmates were primarily focused on things like senior trip, college applications, prom, and graduation rather than schoolwork. At least that's how it was before the accident. My parents were both professors at a nearby college. Their work never interested me, ye...
I’m heading out on a blind date with a Woman named Eve, it’s been a rather long dry spell since me and my Ex, Kate, called it off. My co-worker Claire, whom I always considered a little meddling and A LOT annoying, had suggested we may be a good match for each other. From what I was told by Claire, Eve has a lot going for her, smart, funny, kind... Sounds li...