Following the example of the CG comic artist Epoch and his ongoing "Clara Ravens" saga, among others, I've decided that when I want to write more kinky fantasies of the Tomb Raider type, I'm no longer going to use Lara's name. From now on, these tales will star another character instead by the name of Marion Glaive, also known in her universe by the half-adm...
Summary: Cousins learn of their moms' incestuous past... and present. Thanks to Rebecca the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this new series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massive series. Also, thanks for the...
Chapter 7: Happy New Year "What are you and Jilly planning for New Years Eve, Tommy?" I asked. "Oh, we've got a party at the college. We'll be staying with a classmate of hers, so we won't have to drive home. Should be fun. What about you?" "No plans. Thought I'd stay in and watch some TV. Things have been kind of hectic for me in the last month." I'd ar...
I would like to thank dth7018 for doing a great job of editing this story and for his input on helping making it a better story thank you lots Don. Hello; my name is Helen Croft. This is my story: I had never even thought about ever writing a story about my life and the roads it has taken over the years. I never thought anyone would ever care to read a...
Kristina wasn't certain how she'd managed to go the entire day without saying anything rude to that piece of human excrement but she'd managed it. Managed it after cleaning the ladies room, emptying all of the trash bins, tidying up the break room, retrieving shopping carts from the parking lot and then dressing down all the shelves in the store. She'd ignor...
Chapter 8: Growing toward a Question My business continued to grow over the next three months. Word got out about my contract with Winston Candy and my success with the Helmvac start-up. Soon, I was getting calls from companies I had never heard of, asking for advice on one machine or another. I was wise enough to know that I could get bogged down in learni...
Standing in the hospital waiting room Frank was unable to concentrate on anything. His mind was a cauldron of worry for the one he loved who was on the operating table. He was assured that everything was going well, but the nagging doubts continued. The room was empty but for two teenaged girls engrossed in their phones. He envied them knowing that in their...
I was out in the garden naked as usual and feeling extremely horny I'd just stroked myself to a very pleasant orgasm when I heard the sound of a vehicle coming up the lane. With semen still dripping from my penis I walked down towards the house and watched as an unfamiliar car approached and turned into the farm yard, it was 10am and I certainly wasn't expec...
Only here could you see the Abominable Snowman walking hand-in-hand with a Wood Nymph. Steve Batson, on the other hand, wore khaki pants, a button-down shirt, and a navy sport coat. As he strolled down the convention center hallway occasionally weaving through the clustered crowds that were milling about on the dark and geometrically-patterned hotel-grade ca...
As I drove down the winding backroads of the South Carolina lowcountry, I couldn't help but think about how beautiful this place was. There were major highways that would get me to my destination, but I loved the scenery on the backroads; the open farmland, the moss-covered oaks, and the vegetation filled marshes. The passing scenery helping transport me fro...