Missy's Erotic Adventures has it all... oral, anal, group, incest, nasty wives, first time, lesbian, several fetishes, mild BDSM and probably some that I've missed. It is the story of a good Catholic girl named Missy that just can't control her sexual urges. Several of the chapters are rewrites of short stories I published separately. In fact, the whole conc...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's note: This is a relatively new story I wrote. While editing it I thought about breaking it up into different chapters but figure most people just like being able to enjoy a story that is completely published. I would also like to dedicate this story to my friend Niki. Enj...
Warning; this story has incest content. "I would weave strong magic for protection, Deep magic to bind and chasten." (Chant to Feyja) A hand touched his arm and a voice said, "Hello Richard." He turned to see an exceedingly striking woman wearing, in marked contrast to the somber attire of those around them, a silver coloured dress that stretched from...
MONDAY, AUGUST 22, 2005 -- 9 a.m. My name is William Maitland. I was married, mostly happily, for 18 years to a beautiful woman who I had realized long ago was out of my league. Reality finally caught up with me nearly five months ago when she bounced my ass out of our happy home to take a young stud professor to her bed. She proceeded to file for divorce...
In the kingdom of Vermillion, lived an immortal king who sat upon a cold throne in a desolate castle. His stone palace sat on the side of a cliff above the small city below, a bustling horde of people and the wooden and brick structures that sat in straight lines. Despite rarely leaving his home, the king did watch and view his subjects from afar. He made i...
June 4, 2004 The sign over the three-story building two blocks north of the Courthouse and two blocks east of the Cop Shop read "Bailey, Devon, Martin and Wilkes" in very large golden letters. The joke I'd heard men working for Lancaster Oil make was the rumor was that the letters were actual gold. Bailey and Wilkes etc., was one of the older, more succes...
Note from the Author I would like to take a moment to thank everyone that has been reading along with Abby's adventures. All of the comments, and private messages, have been really encouraging. Please don't hesitate to comment or send me a mail. I always try and respond to each of them. I am sorry that it has taken so long to get this chapter out, but I t...
Sharing has never been something I was particularly good at or even interested in. I was an only child and it wasn't until I started school that I even needed to start thinking about it. I'm not self centered or materialistic and certainly not a Princes. But I just never took any pleasure in sharing things. On the other hand, my husband Ray knows all about...
The Starlight Sonata, Part II (note: part one of the story appeared under the title "Woman in Chains") The Stones of Years I The air was so cold that the snow underfoot crunched like shards of broken glass on cold, dry stone; each breath the boy drew-in burned so sharply it made his clear blue eyes water. The cold seared his eyes, tears formed and ran d...
It had been nearly six months, and several phone calls from the director, with hints of more money, and again my unavoidable rising credit card bill. Now found me in a short flowery dress, exploring Amber's beautiful mouth, her tongue flicking against mine, as we both discovered the welcoming hollows. Our kiss had lasted seconds or minutes I had no idea, f...