WWII and life in the 1st Canadian Division. Life has some interesting turns for Buster. This chapter has run long. My partner has helped out a time or two and I thank him. There are times I need a little help with the 'soldier' mindset. And for all of you who wanted a bit more about the mysterious doctor from MTJAFT, you get to meet him near the end. Hope yo...
"Anything yet?" Marcus shook his head. Sophina sighed and leaned back against the alley wall. "Are we going to be here all day? We have to be done by nightfall, you know." "What do you want me to say?" Marcus replied, his eyes still locked on the street in front of him. "Why can't we walk through the city? Surely it will be easier to spot one then." Marc...
Mischa slowly opened her eyes to see the bright morning sun creeping his way over the top of the mountain looming in front of her. Cool autumn air pushed through and past the truck as it turned off the lonely road onto an even lonelier dirt path that meandered into the hills. She took one last deep breath of the cool mountain air as Darius closed the windows...
Author Note: This is my adult version of the Fairy Tale: Hansel and Gretel. There are references to BDSM play. There is a small bit of Lesbian interaction, as well as non-consent/reluctance, as well as Brother/Sister incest. If you do not wish to read any of those things, then this story may not be for you. If you choose to read it, I do hope you enjoy it....
"I remember how upset you were when you entered the hotel that day in New York," recalled Lisa. "Luckily, just about an hour before you arrived, Steve had explained to all of us exactly where the bear crapped in the woods." "It was everything I could do just to get Gwen to leave the cab," added Charlotte. "I had never seen her so depressed and upset. I was...
By Woodmanone copyright February 2012 Another story that takes place in the West, during the latter part of the 1800's. As usual, constructive comments, emails and critiques are welcome and appreciated. ******************** Owensville, Texas was once a booming town; shipping ore from a large mine just outside the town limits. There was a railroad spur to...
The following story was suggested to me by a reader, whose invaluable assistance in my rendering it to the printed page has been much appreciated. The story is dedicated to that reader. This is Part One of a three-party story. * We are all products of the places that we live. And assuming that's true -- and I believe it with every fiber of my being -- then...
Part 2 of a 3 part series. Haven't written much of part 3, yet. I hope to have it done soon. Once again, if you don't like cheating/slut wives, this story probably isn't for you. I would like to raise a toast to the fans that email me with positive and encouraging feedback, Thank you! Chapter 3: The freshly satisfied lovers made their way down the beach ha...
Pt.6 — The Road by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 6 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) – from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond the si...
- Sam Darquesied - Expertly Edited by FQKF * My apartment was so clean you could eat off the toilet seat! It had never been that pristine since...well ever. Sam Darquesied was visiting me! This was like a visit from the Prime Minister...no...hell, it was way better than the Prime Minister. And, he was asking me to help with a scenario, a big two day scena...