(c) 2004, Delia Green. All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is strictly coincidental. No part of this work may be reproduced or distributed, in print or elec...
Note: This part of the story, and those to follow, occur after Karen had been accepted into the Lady's Club. ***** Karen spotted Betty Jean from across the room and she looked interesting. The ladies were all watching their husbands sucking and fucking each other in full drag, it was Fag Night at the Lady's Club and the sissies were giving them a really go...
i. The next week at work was not what Ofelia had envisioned, not at all. Daniel was his usual cheerful self, and she discovered that he was just as demonstrative with her at work as he had been with his friends. He took every opportunity to put his arm around her waist, to kiss her. Ofelia was not used to this kind of showiness in public, and she didn't li...
Author's Note: I'm filing this story under Group Sex, but as it goes on it's probably going to encompass just about everything under the (consensual) sun. If you have an allergic reaction to any particular kind of sex, you might want to avoid this. If, on the other hand, you've got an open mind and are looking for a fun ride, read on. === I guess it all st...
Ruth had just returned home to find her daughter, Kimmy, half out of a slutty wedding gown. I was dressed only in shorts I had hastily pulled up to hide my erection , created by Kimmy vamping me as she told tales about her wild days as a single woman. Kimmy hoped her confessions would inspire me to convince Ruth to agree with her preference of dress. After...
A new friend for David and Me. Continued from Chapter 03, Brenda and I naked together in the pool of the townhouse: We just stare into each other's eyes for a very long moment, until she pushes her breasts into mine as she kisses me. Then she breaks away with another squeal, and swims to the other end of the pool. I quickly follow and we are both laughin...
"Your trouble is," Arthur said as he lit his first cigarette of the day, "you never think... cough... splutter... of anything... choke... gasp... but... gasp... gasp... sex." Nancy looked at him darkly as Arthur thumped his sternum with a closed fist. "You're... oh God that's better... cough... cough... nothing like the first... gasp... one of the... choke...
A Somewhat-Sex Contract (before it was fashionable and the Mayan Calendar hysteria was in full swing) Several Years Earlier Bree entered her small office with the routine heels click-clack and the scent of a new day. She dropped her purse on her crowded desk and by rote reached into her change purse for caffeine money. It was when she stopped to yawn, the...
Philip Johnson Chapter One Jim leaned over the table and in a near whisper said, "Hey Bro, Alexis Reinhart just came into the restaurant," and that's all it took for him to put on his bright business smile, and his wife Brook looked toward the front of the restaurant. "Neal," Jim said, "We have to make a point to stop and say hello before we leave." Then...
Sequel to What are the odds? Dear reader. This is set in Australia. We spell colour, with a 'u'. We have arses. We are sometimes arses. OK, most of the time we are arses. 'Shit' is one of our most versatile words. 'Fuck' is punctuation and sometimes 'Cunt' is a diminutive sobriquet. "Naw, lookit the little cunt." I'm sorry in advance for the legwork you may...