Mordred, I know how little chance my words have now of moving you in any way. Yet I pray that you read them through, and not cast aside this last chance for the peace of all our peoples. I beg you, Mordred. Do not make them suffer for the sins of their king. I see you again as I close my eyes. I see the youth you stood before me, making your way in the f...
A True Slut’s Tales: The Honeymoon Introduction: A true slut is willing to try anything once. I’ve heard more than one guy say that they’d drag their balls through a mile of broken glass just to see up my skirt. Oh sure I’ve got breasts that, like my ass, are more than a hand full. And my waist is tucked in so that most men’s fingers touch when they use bo...
The way “Big John” looked at me made my skin crawl. He was big, black, and had to be 55--at least ten years older than my father. It was the summer of 1988 and I had just graduated from high school. I felt great about myself because I had been voted “Class Beauty” as well as “Most Likely to Succeed.” My father was very proud that I had achieved a 4.7 g...
Before making the call to Harold, Melissa had been convinced that the events that were transpiring were too extraordinary for Psyche and her to handle by them selves and they could do with all the help that they could get. But, on hearing Harold’s voice she realized that there was no way in hell she could explain what had happened without sounding like a lo...
If you have not read Part I of this series, it might be worth it to check it out so you are up to speed as to how I happened to be screwing my Aunt. * * * * * As I mentioned in my first part of this story, my father’s brother was an over the road truck driver who was gone a lot. My cousin was few years older than me, so he didn’t live at home. My aunt Marg...
Chapter Eight: Rob Discovers His Sister’s Secret It was early Sunday morning, (about Two A.M.), on the last weekend before Rob had to return to college for the beginning of his sophomore year. He woke up with a dire need to answer the call of nature. As he came back down the hallway, he heard the unmistakable sounds of passion coming from his older sister’s...
Growing up had been very different for me than what, I realised later, was normal for most children. My only sister, Kay, was twelve years older than me and I had hardly known her as she left home when I was only seven and I did not meet up with her again until I was twenty-five. I was therefore the only acknowledged child of elderly parents. There had been...
It was another beautiful day, perhaps one of the few left before fall set in, and better yet it was Saturday. Sandy had the house to herself, her parents had left the night before for a weekend away alone. School was starting Monday and she was going to make sure she enjoyed this final weekend. Sandy had been very sick as a child and did not start school on...
“M’Lady Elaine, it’s time to leave if we’re to make Barkley Hall by nightfall. The coachman is tending to the horses and will be ready to leave in an hour.” The young woman stirred, then stretched and slowly opened her eyes. “Oh, Millie, why must one wake before the cocks when traveling? This straw tic is hard as a board, and it seems as if I fell asleep o...
Jenny was in a good mood. It was Friday and she was on her way home from school. She was in her senior year at Benjamin Franklin High where she was a straight ‘A’ student. She had the whole weekend free and had made elaborate plans to fill the time. Thinking about her plans caused a sly smile to form on her pert lips and a tinkling sensation in her belly. He...