The way I felt, I didn't want anything to do with Mister Spandwick, with Alison, with any of it. I was done. Completely done. The knowledge that Alison was dating my high school bully, Brad Coulson, was severely fucking with me, bringing to the fore all sorts of memories that I'd thought long-since buried. But the tears staining my eyes let me know they were...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I was absolutely mortified. My mother had just watched me masturbate myself to her blow bang and bukkake video which she had done with the guys on the basketball team. What the hell do I say to her? She sat there in her pink hot pants and sports bra staring at me with a bemused...
Abby was a beautiful girl. Standing 5'10, she was tall and thin, she went to the gym a few days a week and it definitely showed. She hit the gym for the cardio machines and classes and it made her as firm and fit as any woman I've ever been with. Her devilish face didn't need makeup and it was framed by beautiful brunette shoulder length hair. Her look made...
Super Heroes - Edition 2 There I was. Standing in the front of the full length mirror dressed as Zantanna Zatare - Justice League of America superhero. From the top hat with my long, flowing raven hair cascading down over my more than abundant breast forms barely contained under a tight fitting, frilly blouse and jacket, to the panties that formed my penis...
It was a confusing time for me. I was discontent for a variety of good reasons. I'd ended a long term relationship and, for the first time in a long time, I was being a bachelor. And the new woman I was involved with was not keeping me happy. That gal, my "regular girl friend" Lisa, was married, and juggling my balls around once or twice a week didn't get it...
'Tanaya paced backwards and forwards agitatedly in the kitchen for several minutes as she tried to work out what to do and say. Brad was leaning back against the sink watching Brent who was standing just outside the kitchen doorway in the dining room. She couldn't believe that the two men had actually come to blows in her house; they had only stopped when s...
Part Three of 12 Lays of Xmas, the full novella version. Chapter Nine is up and running. Be warned, the whole thing is almost 30,000? words long this far. Any similarity to any persons living, loving or otherwise - well - you know who you are. Three French Hens I overslept. It was almost 9am before I was really awake, and the apartment was dark and quiet....
Thanks to The Costermonger, Hale1 and Findegil for their editing. ***** Q was out of town for two weeks. That's my wife. Her name really isn't "Q," it's Monique, but that's what I call her. It just developed, don't ask me how, but she loves it. I call everyone I care about little pet names. I was enjoying my two weeks of freedom. I was eating. Meat, lots...
Billy burst through the kitchen door and immediately looked down to avert his mother's questioning gaze. He darted past her, whimpering softly as he headed to his bedroom. He entered, then slammed the door shut behind him. This behavior had become almost routine. He was having trouble with a bully, a much bigger kid but only a year older. Billy was twelve, s...
Another adventure with Matt Steele There are no descriptive sex scenes in this story. Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and very much appreciated. ******************** "I thought you grew up in the country," Abigail Stewart said laughing at her companion. She pulled her horse to a stop next to a small spring seeping from under a cr...