Chapter Eight -- Riding The Matron Matron, Polly, Jean and James watched Michele come down the staircase; She looked resplendent in her red satin evening gown, shoulder-length brunette hair. The split in the side of her dress displayed a lace garter attached to the dark welt of stocking sheathing her shapely thigh; her feet were shod in black patent-leather...
This is a work of fiction involving more or less consensual sexual relations. If you don't like it, then I suggest you don't read... The names, places and characters of the show obviously do not belong to me. Thanks again and again to PentoPaperWriter because English is still not my mother language. ***** Kate is having a very bad night, she can't fall...
Bill Porter sat in the darkened solitude of his house contemplating the portending heartache that was about to transpire. Such a sad simple story. Two men in love with the same woman. And now a choice was going to have to be made and for one, there would be loss. Then again, it perhaps would be more truthful to say there would be no winners in the small litt...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
The final day at Mt. Aso had arrived. You still insisted you had to return to your work so I knew I had to take matters into my own hands. I prepared carefully. After long periods of meditation, I called the kami to assist me. The grappling was furious, only my preparations allowed me to prevail, for I knew, when you swallowed, you would go multi orgasmic....
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Authors note. This is my first story and so constructive criticism is welcomed and wanted. I'm hoping to make this into a full book length but having to write around a full time job. No sex in this chapter but it will come I promise. ***** I'm a nobody, non-descript inconsequential. The sort of person you might pass on the street and never notice. This a...
Chapter 17: A Hero Falls Special thanks to Desert Pirate for his kind assistance. The next morning, I was still a bit stiff and sore. I got up slowly and put my bathrobe on. Going to Uncle Dar's room, I saw that he was awake so I asked him if he minded me using the tub for a long soak. He looked at me and asked, "Bit sore this morning? Bet that teaches yo...
Copyright 2006 Alexandra Lee * At nine o'clock the next morning a knock sounded at their door heralding the arrival of one of Chief Inspector Gupti's officers. They were driven in polite silence to Delhi police headquarters and met by the senior police officer himself who was beaming as though they were long lost friends. 'Welcome, welcome Mister and Mrs...