WOW!! NEVER had a response to a story like that, thank you all for your support and encouragement; no pressure then... To ag2507, way ahead of you, but thanks for checking in anyway. To the USAF Vet, as Austin Powers puts it, 'It's English English', not American English, sorry for any confusion but we were here first. And the requests for better editing, y...
'Angela, are you awake?' a voice asked persistently, it was a quite comforting voice. It was the sort of voice that you would trust with your life, and she wished it would piss off and let her sleep. She was warm and comfortable and had never been so relaxed in her life, but the voice wouldn't go away. She could smell the universal antiseptic odour of a hosp...
This story was co-written by MarshAlien and tickledkitty and is our entry for the 2008 Valentine's Day Story Contest. We hope you enjoy it and welcome feedback. Please don't forget to vote! * "I'll tell you what really frosts my cookies. We're out there 24/7, 365 days a year, busting our cherubic little butts, and we get into December and it's all Santa Cl...
A/N: Thanks to Sensha for help editing and to Joey for the inspiration. * Prologue He looked sick, his head bowed over the table. When Prince Yusupov returned to the basement room, the monk had his head down. Yusopov just came from upstairs, where he had talked with the other conspirators. "Will this man not die," they said. Yusupov had long suspected tha...
Andy's gorgeous new wife takes her teasing game a little too far. *** Lisa is riding me hard, her soft firm thighs are wide apart straddling my hips, and her palms are placed on my smooth chest. Her long brown hair cascading down her back, it's so long it tickles my thighs. Lisa is rocking her hips back and forth in frantic little movements, her hair tum...
Chapter 5: Beth's Lust Grows Beth stepped up to her bedroom window, peering out the blinds making sure her husband had left. Titus' motorcycle was pulled off the driveway. His bike was loud and Frank across the street had complained about the late hours he kept. She'd heard him arrive home sometime after five this morning. His bartending shift had ended at...
STORY OUTLINE/SYNOPSIS On holiday in Jamaica Sandy Armstrong's eyes lingered too long on three feminine items in a display window. By biometric means he was singled out as a possible sissy or the like, and the information sold to an international organisation. Sandy receives a surprise visitor at his flat in London, a shemale, who seduces him and he eventu...
Glen stared down at the note in his hand then looked at the envelope it had arrived in. It had been placed on the desk in his consulting room by one of the receptionists, along with the usual pile of mail – drug companies telling him of the wonder pills they had invented, reports from consultants he had referred patients to, news letters from medical organiz...
Chapter 02. The Naturist Meditation Retreat Preface Arriving at My First Naturist Meditation Retreat Sylvia Introduces the Retreat My First Naturist Meditation Signing Up for the Grounding Sessions Soraya and the Truth About Naturism and Nudity My First Naked Yoga Session The First Grounding Session The First Evening Meditation My Grounding Sessio...
Ch. 09: The War, Won, yet Lost... The Crystal Tower would never be the same again. The once-majestic tower was now standing in the middle of a wasteland that stretched far across the Northern Continent. The very same tower was now the gateway of the realm of Lore to the cursed Underworld, realm of the demons. Supreme Commander Daemon sat uncomfortably on...