Brittany Stories

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I Should Know

by DG Hear on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for editing my story. I couldn't submit it without their help. They are the best. * "Mr. Wilson, can I ask you a question?" "Sure, Tim, feel free to ask me anything, anytime. What can I help you with? By the way, just call me Ray. I know I'm older but we work together and it's fine with me. I call my dad Mr. Wilson," I...

The Marriage of Martin Hastings Ch. 01

by rik581 on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Dark Tales of Forced Feminization Volume One Written by: Rikki, Illustrated by: Annabelle B. "The Martin Hastings Saga" is a work of erotic fantasy/fiction in three distinct pieces and is not based on any beliefs/realities or are any of the characters based on person's alive or dead. This story contains elements of b/d, s/m, forced femininity, and some ex...

Case of the Executed Evangelist Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman on Sep 18, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Case of the Executed Evangelist, Ch. 01 by TheWifeWatchman The order of my stories to read is: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series. Case of the Executed Evangelist series. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much apprecia...

Fun, Sun, Sea & Sex

by SimonSays1 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

It was hot, very hot, as I sat on a small beach near Carnac, on the southern coast of Brittany. But it wasn't just the heat that was worrying me. What concerned me most was how I could hide the throbbing hard on I was developing. I was only wearing my swimming trunks, and they were of no help at all. The reason for my hard on was the girl who had just come...

The Tick Incident Ch. 10

by bess_armstrong on Jun 18, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Starbars, Choco'Lites, and Marathon bars all decorated the tray. Dick Parker moseyed on back into Room 138, bringing with him a plentiful amount of goodies. The girls all rushed over to the sugar-filled delights, picking out their favorites. They thanked Richard for the treats. He had also been able to find 10 or so cans of Tab. Some of the girls took o...

Time Shift

by thornapple on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

By Philip Johnson Preface Company functions. They might be called employee recognition teas or award banquets. Or, it might be an annual picnic. The larger and more successful the company is, the more elaborate and expensive the function will be. In some cases, they are a great experience, but in many cases it's an obligation that must be endured...

Conspiracy Theory Pt. 03

by Starscream_UK on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Number 96 Monday, 11:13 am The Home Office "What have you been up to, Lucas?" Claire Miller was Director of Communications. Her dress and attire were everything Lucas expected of someone in her position. Grey, formal and boringly predictable. "What do you mean?" Claire was capable but from a redbrick university. Southampton or Bristol, or somewhere of th...

Regrets

by DG Hear on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

As always, thank you to my wonderful editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for making my story a much better read. * I'm a man that did most of it wrong and I'm paying for it now. I married young to my girlfriend at the time. We were both barely twenty years old but she got pregnant and we got married. Two years later we had our second child; they were two of...

No Way Out Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman on Oct 26, 2020
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...

Honey, Cinnamon, Lemons Ch. 01-08

by Cirnhoj on May 2, 2018
Non-Erotic

CHAPTER ONE: SUNDAY. An unexpected meeting in the cemetery. Tim Bloomfield put a sketchbook, soft pencils, stanley knife, eraser and pens into a plastic carrier bag, walked carefully down the stairs from his flat, let himself out of his front door tucked between a pizza restaurant and an estate agent, and crossed the road under a hot June sun to the entra...