Freya Allan Stories

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Ægir's Wife Ch. 05

by Tara_Neale on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Kirsty leaned her head into her palms. She was so tired that she was tempted to actually lay it on her desk for a brief nap. If she did though, she feared she might be late for her final appointment of the day. Of the week. It gave new meaning to TGIF. Even better, this was not the perfunctory Sunday brunch with her parents. Which meant she could relax, perh...

The Pilgrimage Ch. 03

by bob54z on Oct 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's notes: Although there's a few hints of things to come, there's no sex scene in this chapter. It's devoted to character and plot development. My use of mixed mythology is an essential component of the story itself. The plot will become more complex as the story continues. As you can see, I'm trying to put more than just sex into this tale. I hope i...

A Fantasy about Love Pt. 03

by Buzios1971 on Sep 24, 2019
Romance

Chapter 10: A Deepening Relationship The next two weeks were busy. We won a medium-sized account, but lost a slightly bigger one. I visited the customer in Sydney, I could not convince him, however, to stay with us. His argument was that the competitor had a lower price. I showed him that just the change from one system to the other and the re-programming o...

Nuclear Response

by radk on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

To the reader: This story involves a deep hole that a wife gets herself into and can't or doesn't want to get out of. Her husband is devastated when he finds out and exacts a unique revenge that for some readers may be hard to stomach. Revenge is revenge, the method doesn't matter because in the end everybody gets screwed, including a lot of innocent people...

Camping with My Wife Ch. 08

by SmithPortinoi on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

*** "Setting sun can't shine, now you're gone Inside sleeping, my heart beating You know that you tried to hide it Shouldn't you have said what you meant? You lied!" Peach *** It was supposed to be a quiet getaway from the city, a break from the tedious routine. A moment my wife and I could spend together to enjoy each other's company. Simple as that...

Nicky Strom-the Peeping Tom

by fmcchris on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(Author's Note: My thanks to Allan, one of my very best fans, for supplying me with the wonderful idea for this story!) Hi, my name is Julia Strom. I am nineteen years old and a Scorpio. That's supposed to make me automatically sensitive, secretive, powerful, and most importantly, hyper sexy. But I don't believe all that astrological crap and neither shou...

Lost in Turbulence

by titania123 on Sep 26, 2017
First Time

Dear Readers, Welcome to my latest story. This is my first time submitting in the First Time genre, so I hope you enjoy this story. I wrote it as an exercise to practice the play of voice, style, themes, allusions, yada yada yada. So while I am always open to reading any bit of feedback you readers provide, I would very much appreciate any specific construc...

He was Just a Good Old Boy

by TheMarlboroMan on Mar 10, 2020
Loving Wives

It had been way over twelve months since I had last slept in my own bed. I was actually looking forward to it. A huge storm in the ocean that was coming in towards us had caused me to order the shutting down of all the oil rigs pumping oil completely. It was a huge decision, but it had to be made. Based on the latest meteorologists' reports I would not risk...

Rachael Pt. 02

by JimBob44 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual act are at least eighteen years of age or older. Chapter 1 My longhaired cat, Anastasia, and I watched from the upstairs window as the next-door neighbors moved out. Actually, it was just the common law wife that was moving out. Keith had moved out seven weeks earlier, sitting in Central Lock-Up,...

1STGIRL

by KatlynTemplar on Sep 26, 2017
Anal

In Mary's mind, another summer was vanishing without real incident and the halls of a college a few miles away offered little enchantment for Mary's musing. It was February and nearing the end of summer when the wind and air change as frequently as a woman's fancy but this would be Mary's enchanted season dominated by a reality suddenly appearing right next...