We left the relative safety of the park for the half-mile walk back to our hotel. I was nervous about being back on the streets in Ft. Walton Beach. Fortunately, it was after three in the morning, and most of the college students on Spring Break had crashed for the night. Still, our slow pace left me too much time to worry about what could go wrong next. It...
When Jane arrived home that night having been fucked by Charles and Smith, she was surprised to find her husband, Peter, not at home. He must have gone out with friends, she supposed. What she did not know was that having dropped her off at her apartment, Smith had then dropped Peter off a few blocks away and advised him to have a drink, calm himself down an...
Author's note: I'm very fortunate, in that I get a lot of you guys and the ladies too, writing to tell me what they'd like to see. Some of you have incredible ideas, and it frustrates me that I'm just not a good enough writer yet to flesh them out. Usually in cases like that I ask the person to send those ideas to DQS, or Rehnquist, or Robert Lubrican, becau...
Please read the previous chapter before starting this one. This story follows an increasing number of characters; thus, to reduce confusion the reader will find a 'list of the characters' at the end of each chapter with approximate ages and how they 'fit' into the plot. Enjoy. The Stuff That Dreams Are Made of -- Chapter 4 Fran asked me to accompany her to...
This is the ninth episode of my unreliable memoirs. Each episode can be read individually but it helps to have read the previous episodes starting from the beginning. This episode is largely based on a painful episode from my youth. It's a bit longer than the other episodes so far and for those that enjoy a spoiler most of the sex is in the middle of this...
Warning: this is a story about imperfect people and it contains almost no sex scenes. Unfortunately, this story didn't benefit from someone checking the grammar. So if you suffer from some kind of bad grammar allergy, you better skip this one. Otherwise, be prepared for a heavy dose of German-English. xx xx Thank God, it's finally done. If anybody had to...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This follows Memories as Fantasies, published in BDSM, however it can be read independently, A few caveats. It involves a double gangbang and group sex, as well as a touch of incest, and some wife swapping. Mostly it's about my own submissive tendencies, and a husband who wants to...
It's been over 20 months since I separately posted Neighbor Chapters 1, 2 and 3, which have now been deleted. I have just edited these earlier chapters and compacted them into one longer chapter. I have five further completed totally new Neighbor chapters to follow on from this piece. These remaining chapters will complete the whole Neighbor story concludi...
Kelly had just gotten off the phone with her ex husband Ed. "John, Ed just invited us to Seattle next weekend for the Washington-Cal game. He says he's got VIP tickets." "Well, do you want to go?" "Yes. I think it would be fun." "OK, I'll see about reservations tomorrow." Kelly, John and Ed were all big college football fans. Kelly and John were both...
1. Steve's Story: I was made redundant a couple of years ago when I was 51. The large company I'd spent the previous three decades working for had been taken over and, as usual, layers of management got stripped out during the restructuring process. Fortunately I got a modest lump sum payoff and my pension will kick in when I'm 55. I'm also lucky enough to...