From the Memoirs of Jake Sommers, Pilot, US Navy. September 7, 1940 I still cannot believe what happened to me. It has been 5 years now, but I still cannot believe it. I was a pilot with the US Navy. I had been sent on a mission to the moutains that stand between Austria and Switzerland. It was believed that the Germans were building up their armaments,...
My lovely horny wife had during a period of time been in contact with a Swedish man. He had told her about how his wife had met an old Arab with a giant cock, which wanted to fuck the Swedes wife and he asked my wife if she think he should allowe him to do so. After what she had learned about the Swedes wife during the time she had been in contact with the...
Winters Day Part 1 The house is quiet except for the hum of the fridge and heater. It's very cold outside on a Maine's winter day. The weather man said it wasn't supposed to storm to hard, but turns out there's a nor'easter knocking on their front door. Winters in Maine are like none other. Their brutal, cold, and hard. Keeping warm is especially hard whe...
I stood in front of my closet, eyeing my clothing options for the evening; making a decision was proving to be more difficult than I'd originally thought. If this were a run-of-the-mill date, I'd just wear something that I thought looked nice, but this wasn't a run-of-the-mill date. This was a first date, and my first date with a woman who loved fat guys and...
(A story by Bros. Grimm, slightly altered by Gatorman) I know . . . You've already heard the story of Little Red Riding-hood, when you were a little boy or girl yourself. Only remember: THAT story was translated to English from the German story compiled by the Brothers Grimm, along with a LOT of other similar German "Fairy Tales." When they compiled t...
My apologies up front. This story may seem more horror than sci-fi/fantasy, but sometimes reality refuses to fit neatly into arbitrarily delimited categories. The following is one of those examples. Related by Mary-Jane Tillman, Class of 2005 Valedictorian, Jefferson High School. * I'm amazed I had no clue that something about my parent's home had spun out...
CHAPTER 7 Jack's plan to train me to be his prize milk cow was on hold for a few weeks due to a business trip he would be making soon. Once we got started on our project, he wanted to be there to direct and savor every change in my body. Although we had a relationship of equals, I discovered quickly that Jack enjoyed being the dominant partner in our sex pl...
A mysterious epidemic of obesity had come to the high school, and the school was baffled about what to do. Only two weeks had passed since she started wearing the perfume that Jenna had given her, and it was slowly turning Jessie into the fattest girl in the school. Iris wore the fattening perfume every day, and the results were becoming obvious. High scho...
For the first time in 10 years I was making an attempt to get fit. Not that I was horribly out of shape, just not fit - at 34 yrs of age and married I had drifted way from Rugby and squash, preferring to slip into the more comfortable golf and walking circuit. I entered the small gym with apprehension, imagining a gaggle of super fit, muscle-bound personage...
"Is there something the matter Mr. Matthews?" Rolling his eyes and turning to face the front of the class, Alex Matthews answered "No, Ms. Harris..." "Good, then we can continue on..." replied an obviously displeased Ms. Harris, "Now, on to the demonstration portion of the lesson..." Alex was distracted by his girlfriend Sarah at the back of the class. He...