Introduction The air was heavy with humidity and stink, and water dripped languidly off the leaves of the ferns and cycads that made up the bulk of the ancient trees. The faint chirruping of insects in the leaves and undergrowth was punctuated here and there by bursts of sound from the tiny wrens that flitted hither and thither, sparks of colour in the gloo...
Shifting everyone aside, Caitlyn made room for her friend. The dinner went on as everyone engaged in chit-chat. Gao was silent, mostly listening. Andrew's eyes never left the small woman sitting at the table. He noticed that she did not eat. She pushed food around her plate. His wolf was concerned, but he'd tread carefully. He needed to know what he was faci...
This is the latest story of Strider and her friends, who are university students during the week, and go to The Pony Farm on Saturdays to take on the persona of ponygirls. More background and information can be found in the previous stories in the series, especially the first one. * As she did on most Saturdays, Buffy drove to The Pony Farm, accompanied b...
I'd not been working at the Law firm for very long before I met Ben. Nor had I known there was a second new partner until I was introduced to him at a client briefing. It is note worthy that I can remember exactly what I was wearing. A white pussy bow blouse with a fitted pail grey trouser suit and LK Bennet shoes. The jacket of the suit buttoned beneath...
CATHLEEN REVISITED I have written several stories about my affair with my Administrative Assistant which happened nearly forty years ago. Recently I was thinking about my favorite times with her and realized that I had not written about all of them. Our affair lasted four years and only one other woman ever knew about it. That was because we had a threesome...
(Auther Note: This is the last part of the story of the bastard prince. Please read the previous two parts to understand the story. Enjoy) Chapter Seven: In the Temple of the Ten Gods Prince Edward walked through the dark passages of his father’s magnificent city. The terrible images of the deeds he did in the last two days kept haunting him; the moaning f...
A few months into this hobby, I'd written a bunch of short, stand alone stories that wound up all being about the same couple. They are not in any particular order, and you don't need to know anything about the other stories to understand each one. Some stories are fairly tame, while others are more intense and explore fetishes, BDSM, and specifically S/m th...
Adventures from My Slut Diary: the Lap Dance Part 2 She can't get enough cum, or Big Black Cocks. All parties involved in this experience/story were over the age of eighteen years of age at the time. Please check the previous stories for the full experience. ---- Well as I said in the first few stories I have posted, after going through our storage unit t...
This story involves the book club described in chapter one but revolves around two different women from the first chapter. Apparently sexy books stir more than just literary interest. * Rachel Pittman is a forty-five-year-old mother of two. She and her husband Glenn are now empty nesters with that their two children off to college. With PTA and school clu...
Authors note: I have received many comments about the form in which Christina's story is being told. A lot do not care for my using her emails to me as the format, but they are in the minority. The comments are running four to one in favor and so I will continue to let Christina tell her own story in her own words. As a sop to those who don't like the email...