"Good afternoon, mademoiselle," Cyrus Dorvil said, politely addressing the young South Asian woman seated at the front desk of the Saint Paul University library. The young woman nodded, and not for the first time, Cyrus was struck by the sheer beauty of ladies from that part of the world. Too bad most them don't like us brothers, Cyrus thought, sighing deepl...
This was originally titled Quicksilver Messenger, but based on some ideas from readers I have made some changes and retitled the series. It is still the same basic story and the changes are not massive, but to me it is enough to warrant a new version. I hope you enjoy the series and please give me feedback. ***** Preface Steve walked into the Cureo Club i...
Kate and I were discussing the many challenges families now face with the advent of DNA testing. After reading a recent news story of one family's surprising results, we came up with the following tale. As always, all characters are figments of our imagination and have no connection to any living or dead persons. "Let sleeping dogs lie" Ancient Proverb/Ori...
Wildwood, Pennsylvania. Somewhere in the Poconos. Middle of nowhere. "Elliot's mom is hot as fuck." Nineteen year old Brian Hancock stares at his friend Elliot Needy's mother, as she runs on her outdoor treadmill. Her beauty even under duress had a lot to offer the eye. It would be difficult for any man to not maintain a steady gaze at Margo Needy. The woma...
THREE SISTERS Chapter 9 I was still weak as a kitten, after the fever. Sulcen and the girls fussed over me, and continued to take turns sleeping. The fever didn't return, but I woke one morning, and immediately concluded that I was hallucinating. There was a big blonde woman standing over my bed. She was dressed outlandishly, in a black leather jerkin, de...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. It contains heterosexual and lesbian sexual activity. --------------- ----------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental....
Chapter one. In which Susan meets a centaur and begins her quesT Susan is a twenty something woman. Up to now, her life has been spent in a learning environment followed by several years of self-abuse. Her qualifications were either too much or too little for serious employment, although, her efforts to establish a career hadn't really been conducted in ea...
The training went on day and night and each woman was having sex with at least two men every day. When they weren't actually having sex they were being trained and taught methods to improve the man's pleasure. While Lisa talked with her husband each night before she was fucked wildly and crazy like a whore. A man was with her and helped her tell her husban...
Ch. 9. Pam hits the "Trifecta", as Bob watches: Pam awoke filled with excited anticipation. Today was Wednesday and the day Bob was returning from his business trip. She wanted and needed her husband, along with the strength he provided. Much had gone on in her life in the few days he'd been gone, both emotionally and physically. Pam had not taken a showe...
Many thanks to Angel Love for the great job in editing this story. * Why should such crap happen to an average Scandinavian family? The only possible answer is coincidence. However, when shit hit the fan my wife Annie was thirty-five years old mother of two; nine and seven year old boys. Without make-up, hair in a ponytail, wearing jeans and a T-shirt as s...