© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * It was customary for Grandmother, my Grandfather's highest-ranking wife, to assign a color to each woman to serve as the theme of her sexual wardrobe. Hers was royal purple, as befitted a queen. Mine was red, and as I was fond of rich and elaborate clothing, especially the niqabs that covered my face and the abayas...
I never saw Tamara again. She didn't respond to my one text congratulating her. After thinking about it, that probably wasn't what she wanted from me. Mother pouted. Dad had actually laughed in public. It was like she'd never known the man, and she blamed me. In a bizarre form of punishment, she started wearing lipstick. It was blatant. She applied a deep r...
That evening after dinner, I started back to work on my book. At first, the going was slow but soon the words started pouring through my fingers onto the keyboard. I was composing on the fly just like I had done when I first started writing my stories. I felt a renewed vigor coursing through my mind as my newest story began unfolding. “What’re you smiling a...
Please read my "Naughty High Class Mom" pt.1 & pt.2 and "Hot Girl Leaves The Trailer Park" series. * When I went to the master bathroom there was a huge walk-in closest that was full of the sexiest lingerie and shoes of every style and size. After freshening up I selected something that would bring out my innocent teen look and me look every mans wilde...
"The Agency of Sexual Anomalies is involved in the containment of the paranormal sexual anomalies that lurk in our world. Some are benevolent magical milfs, while some are alien impregnators, and some are just outright unexplainable, but it is your job to ensure the humanity stays safe and unaware of these bizarre erotic aberrations." Your grandfat...
It was late Saturday evening when J.D. and I pulled up in front of the barns at the Lazy K. We didn’t waste any time getting the horses unloaded. After walking them around to limber up their tired legs, we put them in adjoining stalls with plenty of water and feed. “She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” I commented to my grandfather, standing at Indian Summer’s stal...
Please read my "Naughty High Class Mom" pt.1 & pt.2 and "Hot Girl Leaves The Trailer Park" series. We walked into the club with my fiancés grandfathers arm around my tiny waist. When we walked into the club all eyes were immediately on us. Although my fiancés grandfather was dressed in a similar way as all of the men in the club I stood out from the other g...
Good evening and thank you for taking the time to read my erotic adventures. This story is a continuation of the other night when my neighbors gave me a surprise gift I will never forget. As you know by now my family gave us (meaning me and my brother) the opportunity to dress or shall I say undress how we want and when we want. That morning I woke up with...
Rubies are Red. Part 31. Paul The cook smiled broadly at Louise and myself as he spooned our breakfast onto our metal plates. Every time I looked around the room while we ate I could see the eyes of the soldiers sitting at the other tables upon us. They were all smiling as well. Louise's knee touched mine throughout the meal and I noticed she didn't lift...
Rex stood on the front porch, looking out over the dry and hot Texas Hill Country. It never ceased to amaze him how much life this semi-arid region could support. Its thin layer of topsoil meant that it had evolved plant life all its own to survive the mostly dry and sometimes flooding terrain. He smiled as he looked across the yard at the Texas live oak t...