A carriage was traveling from Wrightshire to the desolate wastelands. The lush forest road would soon change into an arid desert. It was a place no one would ever willfully go. Yet the Wasteland held precious minerals and jewels in the rocks. Prisoners toiled in the hot sun uncovering jewel encrusted rocks from the earth. Giant carrion birds hovered in the s...
It began as a bit of fun, I'll admit it. Tom was over at our place to watch the game on television. Usually, both he and his wife, Fran, would be over, but Fran was down south taking care of a sick sister, so it was just my good friend by himself with Dee and me. I asked my wife for a minor favour. "Would you get us a beer, darling?" I asked, and Dee gav...
Anthony finds himself in detention with the teacher of his dreams. All characters are over 18. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for editing. Enjoy. =================== Ms. Buell bent over the pile of papers that adorned her desk, her head resting in the palm of her left hand. Her right holds a red marking pencil that she taps, unknowingly, against her teeth. Ve...
Larry must have been partly raised by Lucifer, the prince of darkness thought anyone who knew him. He had to be the meanest kid going. Those who knew him even casually figured he would die in some state's electric chair. Larry had this attitude he could do as he damn well pleased, he often said "If they were not smart enough to stay away from me or do as...
Trudy sits at a high stool, enjoying the view across the Thames towards St Pauls. Self-consciously tugs down her skirt; not a night-clubbing out on the pull mini, but shorter than usual. Dangles a shoe in manner guaranteed to set any foot fetishist's pulse racing; what appear to be hyper-expensive Louboutins are in reality 30 quid knock-offs from a Walthamst...
Most mothers would never confess to having an affair with a younger man. Even fewer would confess to seducing innocence and forcing their wiles on a clueless 18-year old boy. Wondering how this anonymous temptress can sleep at night? She doesn't, which only makes things worse. Women like me, the ones that would confess to having an affair with a younger man...
The opening line is a direct, complete quote of a response I received to a previous story. The rest is my prognostication of the respondent’s future. There’s not a lot of sex here, so move on if that’s all you’re here for. That said, this material is not intended for underaged or easily offended readers. If you don’t like it, feel free to stop at any time....
Being more exhausted than we thought, all three of us fell asleep in each other's arms while watching the Walking Dead. I had some truly strange dreams as a result, but at least in my dreams I got a chance to fuck Lori, and then Andrea. That was nice enough. I even ended up screwing Maggie, surprising as that was to me. I woke up just as I was about to have...
Devonshire Street is nestled in a quiet suburban area of Lancashire. It contains an almost identical series of modest semi detached houses, painted in a conforming range of non flamboyant colours. It's residents are middle class, hard working families and the odd ageing pensioner. Living together peacefully apart from the odd argument over loud children or c...
Udit and Jaya lay side by side – each on their own zone of the large king size bed. A wedding buy from nearly five years ago, the bed had seen many happier, amorous times. The first fiery days of passionate lovemaking had slowly descended into a more sedate companionship and finally to the current state of aloof coexistence. Both knew at the start of the...