*Children must face the scrutiny of their parents* *I have many people to thank for this chapter; readers who kept in touch, Steve and Shawhollow for editing and about a half-dozen feedback artists who told me what I was doing wrong and what more I had to add to a make the story work. Thank you all.* (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and...
*If you make one person happy, you save the World. Make a million people happy and you become a politician* (Thanks for Fortima's presence fixing so many of my mistaks (Oddly there is no sex in this chapter; just prepping for the next rollercoaster) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic, I'd lik...
The sun blazed hot down on the pair of horses riding the path between the high pines. The lead horse was ridden by a man. A tall, skinny man wearing very expensive-looking clothes, and some equally expensive jewelry. His face was unlined, and he was perhaps thirty. He had a rather thin face, and a nose that would be called aquiline by the generous, or simply...
A tale of voyeurism, masturbation, fetishes, female domination, orgasm denial, and small penis humiliation. Copyright 2015 Christopher D.B. Something woke me in the night. A noise perhaps. I lay still, looking up at the bottom of the empty bunk above me, and then I heard something. A gasping sound, coming from the bedroom next door. It was a rental chalet...
This story is a work of fiction that does describe a lot of sleeping around with other partners. It is written purely for the entertainment and possible sexual enjoyment of the readers. Use it as you require. But rest assured that no real-life marriages were hurt in the writing of this story. I dedicate this story to my beautiful friend, Charlotte Blue, I h...
"This heat is ludicrous!" The northern-born Gyllen huffed, having spent the better half of the morning baking away on deck in the sun's relentless rays, with nary a cumulus in the endless azure sky to provide a single shade of relief. His blue jacket had been removed from his person and hung over his arm along while the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled...
So here's chapter three. I want to thank everyone again for their reviews. I'm worried, though, that you might get irritated with me in the next couple of weeks. The company I work for has had a shakeup and I might be putting in more hours until things settle down. This means I might not be able to update in two weeks as I had planned. I will continue to lea...
[Author's note: This story is a sequel to "Trini Plays a Trick," my entry in last year's April Fool's Contest. You can read it on its own, but it's probably more enjoyable if you've read the earlier story first.] * April to October is a pretty long time to spend working up the courage to call somebody. So even though I'd had this feeling, giving Wyn my car...
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the rights to the UFC, Zuffa, or Reebok brands. This is obviously a work of fan-fiction and parody. Views and sentiments expressed within this story are not reflective of any of the characters' real life counterparts. When writing stories that use real people I try to keep as true to their physical properties as I am able to a...
(preceded by "Caught!" and "Another Day In Paradise") It must have been about 4 o'clock in the morning. I heard a noise and woke up. Jack was just getting up from the other bed. "We're going back to our cottage. We'll see you in the morning. Maybe about 9 o'clock." With that he gave Juli a tug. She was basically sleepwalking, but he guided her like a bli...