House Kleet The servants had been up for hours when he barged into the mansion and while in the kitchen, he grabbed a sausage from the food laid out for breakfast, and then wrapped it in a huge hunk of bread. He then made for the formal part of the house. His mind wasn't really on food, but this was his usual practice of hit and run eating. He like to eat...
This is my third story here. This one will be in non-erotic. There is no sex in this story at all. It didn't start out that way but about a quarter of the way through the story it took a left-hand turn, and I couldn't seem to stop it. I think it was because about 20% of the story is true and my emotions took over. The names have been changed and most of th...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. [The war between King Stephen and Empress Matilda was during the...
Lucille and Bruce (Part 1. Introduction) This story is total fantasy and has no relationship to real life or experience. There is no underage sex or cruelty. ***** It is difficult to understand how Lucille and her husband Bruce Ross had ended up being so involved with one of the local lads, Brian and his mother Mrs Alice Miller. The families were such opp...
My name is riya IAM 22 year old with a porn star shaped body and I am open towards sex shortly I am a slut I have a lover name Ron who is a neard no good physical strength studies a lot very rich family I love him for three things he is good slave ,rich, good hart, he knows about me that fuck around all the time but he likes it when ever there is a problem I...
"Forgive me Father for I have sinned." She whispered from the booth opposite mine. I know that I shouldn't impersonate priests but its so much fun to listen to human beings. You cry out to a deity who nine times out of ten couldn't care less what you're doing or why, you try your best to cry your souls out but they stay in place. Your moral codes are so twi...
"Keep your arm up and elbow down!" the clink of the metal scraping and hitting metal was one that Cassie loved. Her arms ached and her face was filthy. But she was happy. She lunged and missed. "Damn" she swore. Cassie spun quickly and barely blocking the blow from her opponent. She twisted and as she did so, her arm catching the edge of the blade. "Ouch...
My father, Jonathan, or Jon as he preferred to be called, had always had an eye for the ladies...In his mid 40's, an average looking guy, but with a gift of the gab that usually had the ladies swooning. He worked as an MD for a manufacturing company in Leeds, England, and had had a string of stunning secretaries over the years. My mother was acutely aware of...
I was pulled back into the present by the sounds of car doors closing and the crunch crunch of the gravel near the front door. As the front door slammed closed and voices emerged, Jasper tightened his hold on me and spoke in a sleepy voice. 'Max and Elliot are back.' 'Mmm.' I eased out of the embrace and stretched before heading through the patio doors int...
Another wintry day in Ottawa, the town that fun forgot. Not for the first time Laila Fatimid wondered why her parents fled their hometown of Abu Kamal, Syria, for frosty Ontario, Canada. Head down against the heavy snowfall, the young woman walked up the hill leading to her neighborhood in the Barrhaven sector. I hate Ottawa, she cursed under her breath. A c...