This story may look familiar if you've read my other stuff. It's an edit of My Step-Sisters are Nudists?! (Unfortunately I couldn't think of a title as eye-catching.) I went through and removed all the mentions of and references to any sort of future familial relationship between Matthew and the girls throughout the story, because I use my time wisely. In al...
Hi, This is a completely new and not really my normal fare. It is an episode from a series of stories where the hero has his roots in the Faust legend. Much is not explained but will become clearer as episodes take form. They will vary in content. This one is an episode from an imagined visit to the porn capital of America (several more will follow) and is...
Dear Reader, thank you for clicking on this story and reading it. I hope that you enjoy it, but know that it will be my most divisive story! Hopefully, by the end, you will see why the story was told...each story I tell has a part of me in it and helps prepare me for my other writing, but some of my stories have more of me in them that others. The One Week...
Sex Type Thing "This snow is, like, totally outrageous, dude!" "Outrageous? How so?" "What? Dude! Look at the snow, wouldya? It's coming down so hard, it's like so totally bogus, ya know?!" "Bogus. Ah. So, what was your question?" "That thing in your last lecture? You called it the romantic impulse. I just don't get it." "Ah, I see, what has you confus...
Chapter 47 Alex dropped her keys on the table by the door and checked her stack of mail. Nothing important, so she dumped the envelopes in the trash can next to the table. "Hey!" she called out as she looked into the living room, she heard the bumble of bodies from the back of the apartment. She smiled and shook her head. Ooops. She made her way to her...
At 9:30 on Monday morning Ben knocked on George's office door. "Come in Ben, sit yourself down, how is that lovely wife of yours?" "She's great thanks George." "I imagine she was horny as hell after I'd left, eh Ben, did she get you to fuck her senseless?" "Erm, yes, yes she did." "Jolly good, glad I can still turn the ladies on. Did she tell you what s...
Chapter 1 – Max Max took a deep breath, puckered his lips and blew a draught of cool air into Emma's glistening vagina. A muffled sigh, and a slight tightening of her thighs around his head, were testimony of her appreciation. She pressed her pussy against his face, and he extended his tongue to caress her soft musky cavern. He tried not to be aroused by th...
Die Zeit in der Bahn verflog. Julia schrieb in feiner Handschrift über ihre letzten Monaten. Sie schrieb darüber, wie sie Dina, ihre Nachbarin bewundert hatte, wie sie mit ihrem Schreiben ins Stocken, mit sich in Zwiegespalt geraten war, wie der Auftrag durch Professor Sebag authentischer zu werden, sie ins Rotlichtmilieu geführt hatte, ohne dass sie sich fü...
"But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game." –Rolling Stones * * * * * All good things come to an end. And so, like the sacking of Atlanta, there's really nothing more we can do here, gentle reader. The bill has arrived, the chairs need to be put up, and the lights are dimming. Dinner is done. Ah, but wait, we are forgetting one of the rules of d...
This is story is a work of fiction, any resemblances to any characters, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Please be 18 when you read this, and not younger. * The girl was found high on the riverbank wrapped in a plastic tarp. Moisture had condensed on the inside and you couldn't see any fine detail. Dark hollows in a flesh-tone face. It didn't look l...