CHAPTER 6 - COUNTRY BUMPKIN I repeated the question why we didn't meet at Thuy's house for the threesome a week later in a message but had to wait another few days for the answer. Eventually, though, Thuy found a way to get her mother, who worked at home, out of the house for the day. I didn't need to know what exactly was going on; I trusted Nguyet that ou...
Sunday, May 12, 6:00 am "John, John, - are you awake?" I came out of my deep sleep slowly. I felt someone kissing me, and a hand gently caressing my cock under the covers. I opened one eye, and looked into Sandy's smiling and excited face. "Come on, John, - it's morning and it's tomorrow!" "What time is it?" I mumbled, still groggy. "I don't know, but th...
Lucy was fiercely disconcerted when I stalked her like a prowling jungle cat across the room and bent down to snatch her up into my arms. 'Aamir?' she exclaimed uncertainly, all the breath from her body stolen by that action. 'I want you... I burn for you," I breathed slowly. Lucy stared up into my silvered eyes and her entire body clenched while her hear...
I originally intended to write a series of fan fiction vignettes featuring Cirilla (the grown up Cirilla from the end of the game "The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt"), and possibly others, from The Witcher series by Andrzej Sapkowski. Later on I wasn't sure if I wanted the Ciri in my story to be the same one from the series and I still haven't really decided yet. But...
Prince Luke worked feverishly throughout the night, handing over the promised bribes and hiding away his bags of clothes and supplies. He'd had to pay out a lot more in order to get clothes that would fit Carrie as well... but it would be worth it. Somehow that peasant girl had stolen his heart, and although he'd been unsure of whether or not to return to hi...
The odd-numbered parts have the sex. The even-numbered parts have the love story. ~1~ Francie likes what she's seeing -- her feminized husband. All slutted-up in strappy heels and frilly socks, a cute cornflower blue skirt and white cotton blouse, kneeling in front of the living room couch, sucking off one of Francie's boyfriends. Francie (wearing nothin...
Eva had just turned eighteen. She was a smart, beautiful girl with a curvy, sexy body. She had experimented with sex both by herself and by kissing and fondling boys from school. However, she was still a virgin. It was clear to her that the schoolboys had no idea what they were doing and their main aim was to please themselves with their clumsy groping with...
Part V (An Alternate Ending) I received a call late last night from the convent on the other side of the church, something about a plumbing problem. Could I come over and fix it? I was met at the door by Sister Katherine, who led me downstairs to the basement. Katherine led me trough the cellar door, only to be confronted by a bright red curtain. Katherine...
This story dates from 1997. I'm gradually reposting my stories that originally appeared via 'Adriana's Avenue of Adventures' (an erotica mailing list) and on my website 'Phil's Files', which has now vanished into the ether. =============================== This happened on my camping holiday in France last summer. I was on my way from my tent to the wash-b...
In all my twelve-and-a-half years of schooling I'd never had detention. I was always the class good girl, something of a teachers pet, according to a number of my peers. At eighteen I was still a virgin, although not entirely ignorant of the ins and outs of sexual intimacy. Then one day, to my horror, I found myself with my name in the detention book, courte...