This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. All comments appreciated. * * * * * Robert finished his morning classes and strolled leisurely into the Student Union for lunch prior to his afternoon classes. He sat down to eat when he felt someo...
WARNING: This fifth story continues the introduction of Daniel. Here in involves scenes of graphic sex including seduction, reluctance, cunnilingus, anal and incest. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by female adults over eighteen years old. PS: I tell a Gothic story within this story...
I write for a living. I don't have any great pretensions to be famous, I know my place in literature and it's not near the top of the tree. I write spanking stories for magazines like Paddles, Blush, Cane and Red Cheeks. Not exactly mind bending stuff but I enjoy spanking and I enjoy writing about spanking. I'm happy doing what I'm doing. I live by the sea...
Chapter 35 - Tammy the nanny Sandy said, "I think I might know someone who would be interested in a job as a nanny. She's been one of my waitresses when we do big parties, and she's reliable as anything, personable, and I've known her for two decades. She'd be perfect. She just finished launching her own kids that she started when she was in college, is suf...
I'm still uninspired for a new story in my preferred first person from the female POV genre. But I've had a number of requests encouraging a continuation of this series. So here's another chapter. This is a continuation from my previous "Unexpected Threesome" stories; although you shouldn't need to have read them to enjoy this. Ned, the owner of a yacht c...
"Samuel...Samuel...I see you Samuel." The taunting continued on this way; followed by bouts of alluring yet insidious giggling. Samuel hid behind a tree, his curiosity increasing with every moment that passed. He had been aroused from a rather sound slumber by the tiny footfalls of his two younger sisters as they raced down the corridor, past his room, and t...
“Working late again,” he thought to himself, “when will this ever stop?” David realized just how quiet the office was at night without the radios and voices. The computer screen before him started to blur and he closed his eyes. He knew he should go home and take a break, but with a deadline looming so close, he instead leaned back…for just a moment. He st...
Brief Backstory: The setting is a Middle America town in the late 1970's, and Lute, our hero, is a well-hung 18-year-old who's finishing high school, playing bass in a rock band, and spreading his own brand of goodwill among the local ladies. *** Lute had some preparations to make for his band's weekend gig at the nearby college. He needed to do some work...
It was getting late in the cyclone season. It was time to leave Fiji. We'd explored it to death and the next leg of our journey could be protected by good forecasting and route planning with just an appropriate amount of luck thrown in. That and a full dose of Ellen's navigational and planning skills. The next stop was the island chain of Vanuatu. We be sai...
This is a resubmittal of my first three stories, 'The Unsuccessful Voyeur', 'The Red-haired Student' and 'Busted!' edited into one. When I first started out, I was unsure of my plans for this story, but it grew and grew as my creativity was let loose. I realized I wanted to expand on this and make a series, and so I decided to edit the title and combine the...