It was like clockwork that come 11 a.m. unless the weather was really bad, the little elderly lady at the far end of the cul-de-sac would be outside puttering around by the mailbox waiting for the mailman or woman. It had been that way for four years since her husband had passed that Emily Foster would go out and greet the mail person, often armed with a hom...
(Hi All, You don't need to read the first chapter, though it would be great if you did. The emphasis is not on fighting zombies. However, it is a setting that brings different types of people together. This chapter is about the sex. I hope you enjoy.) Day 5 is winding down and this team of survivors is relaxing from a hard day's work of killing the infected...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. - ** Author's Note** So after seeing the format on this website, and after i got a editor for my posts, I decided to revise this story a bit. This should make it flow a bit better. Now for your warning, by the time this story is done it will have almost every taboo I can think o...
This could have gone in any number of categories. On reflection, it being a love story, I think it belongs here, in Romance. I hope you enjoy it. + Prudence slumped on her sofa. Lifting her eyes to her image in the large mirror on the wall opposite, she vaguely felt that she should be ashamed of her low mood. Her father had always stressed bravery to his d...
This is Part 7 of the Survivor Revival Challenge, organized by Tara Cox. This is the story of Jim & Marybeth, and eventually others, of course. You can expect daily installments. ********** Marybeth and Jim are seduced into group sex, and more. ********** It was unexpected, but both Jim and Marybeth wanted it. Jim had to cut his evening class, but the t...
That night ended less than spectacularly. Some of the wives were glaring at me, and a few of the men were appraising me in a new and unpleasant way. I tried to ignore it, but obviously the word was out. Ron must've let something slip, and everyone knew I was his slut. Janine and Allison both gave me warning looks, before shaking their heads. Every nod or gla...
Note: This story is the tenth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous nine episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recomme...
A few weeks had gone by since Nancy videoed us having sex and my eating her creampie. I told her it was okay to send it to her friend Marcy, since Marcy didn't believe I would do it. I was embarrassed because I knew Marcy would show it to her husband, Jeff, and he might think it was a bit gay. Still, I really do enjoy giving Nancy oral after I cum in her...
After Ricky left for school, Mary took a shower and got dressed. The print-decorated man-tailored blouse and gray slacks she chose looked terrific on her, but she wasn't aware of that. Then she straightened up the house. Tom was due home today, and Mary made a practice of having the house look extra-good when her husband got back from a trip. The phone rang....
It should have felt like any other day, sitting here on my bed with her, like we have a million times before. It's kind of a girl thing, leftover from childhood I guess, that we tend to cuddle up in bed when we chat. And usually, we would be over-analyzing our relationships or trash talking our boss, but today is a different day. I can smell the shampoo that...