This is a continuation of Martha Joins The Group. Everyone had eaten dinner, had a couple of drink, and were paired off for the night. Herb was bedding with Velma, who is my stepmother. My father, Mac, was going to be fucking Emmy Lou, who is Herb's wife. Jim is sleeping with Martha, who is the new Hucow, and I'm with Becky, who is Herb and Emmy Lou's daugh...
"We've got a new girl," Bran informed Daegon. "Cleric." Daegon paused, looking at his companion in surprise. "I thought we were supposed to vote on new party members," he said mildly. He detoured from his path toward the tavern's door and strode to the bench where Bran sprawled. Bran waved him to sit. Daegon shook his head and stood, crossing his arms. "Sh...
Eric was just spending the summer over in Japan with some friends of the family. His own family had some business to attend to, so they sent him over to Japan to get a taste of life outside of the States while they were away. He was nervous the entire time he was on the plane but also felt a weird rush of excitement when he got off. He was met with four peop...
Tales of the eKids: E-man Loves Emmy © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Part 6 Elle Adkins lay with her eyes closed; her face grimaced as if in pain. Her fingers were slowly caressing her small round breasts as she worked her pink nipples in time with Eamon Turner's tongue. She was alone in her bedroom. A few meters away in an adjoining bedroom Emma Adkins and Eamon...
The small church circle group consisting of Emmy Lou, Lois, Sue, Meredith, and one other was looking to perhaps expand its size. Someone had suggested Martha as a prospective members, so Emmy Lou, Sue, and me, John, went to Martha's home to meet with her. After several hours of talk it was time to leave. As we were leaving Martha shook my hand and slipped a...
***Looking back, it's been a busy night here and there. In this, Craig, Amelia and Rosa get happy, Rebecca and Marjorie wonder that the Hell is going on, and Emmy learns about flying and trapped air. 0_o *** ------------ Cascade, Idaho. The house was still and three people stood looking at each other. Earlier, Marjorie and Rebecca had waited for the str...
My parents didn't say anything overt to me, but they certainly teased the crap out of me. That night and the next day was full of comments and innuendos. "Hey, honey, would you like to help me make some whipped cream?" my mom asked. "Hrm, looks like someone spilled something on the ottoman," Dad pointed out while we were watching TV. "Beth, have you seen...
Cris awoke slowly, savoring the feel of the silk sheets beneath him, his girlfriend Emmy's warm, naked body snuggled into him, her hand caressing his shoulder length blond hair. His blue eyes opened slowly, and he found himself staring into her pale gray ones. "What's on your mind, sugar?" he drawled, pulling her closer. "I want to try something a little...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a fantasy based on Madonna's public persona. It is in no way intended to defame the character of the real-life Madonna Louise Ciccone. *** Want to hear a true story about how Hannah and I fucked Madonna? "Yeah, RIGHT!" you're saying, "In your dreams, pal." And, I don't blame you one iota for doubting such a preposterous claim. I s...
Paris Citroens, Peugeot's, Mopeds and delivery trucks create such a soothing sound in the early morning that only those who live in a major Metropolis can appreciate, understand and love. High above The Avenue des Champs-Élysées, in a Penthouse that has been owned by her family for the last one hundred years, Veronica lay with her sleeping husband, in a m...