Basil, my accountant, reckons that it was shrewd of me to buy my Notting Hill flat when I did. 'You somehow managed to buy it right at the bottom of the market,' he said. 'Right at the moment when the market stopped going down and just before it started to go back up again. Your only mistake was in not buying a second place. As an investment.' Shrewd? The...
Philip Westmont has samhainophobia, the fear of Halloween. So he spends Halloween in his bed, cowering in fear while his flat mates go out to a very interesting Halloween Party. They come back the next morning to tell him all about their adventures. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18...
Friday nights were bowling nights for Frank and his wife Kathy and their good friends Amanda and Billie. Actually Billie didn't bowl, he had something wrong with his back, but he always went to watch his wife bowl and all four of them would end up at the neighborhood bar for a few drinks before going home. Frank and Kathy looked like the perfect couple. Kat...
There was electricity in the air the night of the sorority pledge ceremony. The pledges were wearing identical off-the-shoulder pink dresses, while the sisters wore white. The pledges entered the candlelit room and were greeted by Jessica, the sorority president. 'Now comes the prayer, performed by Billie,' Jessica explained as the lone african member of the...
This story includes female domination, forced fem, forced bi and discipline. Not your thing, please find a different story. I follow Mistress into the playroom wearing just the thigh high nylons and heels. I'm so hoping she is in a good mood after watching her have several orgasms with Terrell. Maybe she will be in a more playful mood, hopefully, thinki...
It was five months after our last threesome with Ned before we were able to get together again. Billie and I had moved into base housing. Shortly after our move, a private four-year liberal arts college hired her as a nude model for their life drawing classes. This was something she had done in the past, as an art major, to supplement our income. Shortly af...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, promotions, wrestlers, events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in y...
Looking more like a drowned rat in the rain than a sleek fox, the small animal paused on the crushed shell shoulder of the bayou road and raised its nose in the downpour in search of a dinner scent. All it received was a bath of half salt half rainwater thrown from under the tires of a small sports car it neither smelled, heard nor saw. It sputtered, sneezed...
“Hey Billie Jean you sweet thang. How ‘bout another Shiner over here. I’m so dry I’m spittin’ cotton.” The man at the end of the bar was dressed in dirty faded jeans with a hole in one knee and a ratty assed lookin’ red plaid lumberjack shirt with no elbows over an old insulated underwear top. He had a gimme cap pushed back on his head that said “GOAT ROPERS...
In Chapter 2 Mike and Nancy are beginning a romance. Nancy is playing hard to get; well just a little hard to get. Sexually frustrated, she lets a neighbor seduce her that very night; they have exhibitionist sex, and are surprised and joined by yet another neighbor. Nancy has let her slutty nature out to play. The next morning Mike comes by to pick her up fo...