This is another true story as relayed to me by my friend Jeff. ****** Grandma had asked me to stop overnight. Whenever she asked me to stay, I knew she felt more sexual than usual. I've never forgotten any of my experiences with her; they were all so special, but this account is just one of many more that we had. She'd always been highly sexed and enjoy...
I'd like to thank QHML1 for inviting me to participate in the Welcome to the New World story event. When you have a chance, please take a look at some of the other event submissions. Writers more talented than I have entered stories that I look forward to enjoying. The Peasants are Revolting She was overwhelmed by his cologne and personal scent as he pushe...
I rubbed the dildo against my lips using the head to separate them, to get at my wetness. It was bigger than the cucumber, but not as rigid. "Why black?" I gasped as I tried to insert the head, "You've only had one black friend in your life and he's dead. We don't even associate with any blacks socially." "I know, but we used to, when we were dating." "A...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This is a true story in a series of true stories as told to me by my friend Jeff. *********** I was born in 1946, just after WW2. Everybody in England had a country to rebuild, especially in London, where I lived. My parents, as did everyone else, went to work, my mother start...
Welcome back to the story! Read the previous chapters if you haven't, unless you don't want to. Be advised there is freaky body-swapping sex in this story. Everyone doing sex in the story is at least eighteen years old. Special thanks to icedragonmo3 for excellent beta-reading and proofing. Any mistakes are my own doing. * * * * * SWITCHED CHAPTER 5: FRO...
Hello everyone. Welcome back to my exciting world of the Ivanovs and the Loess Pack. I tried to stay away, truly I did, but the story just wouldn't be quiet. So many unanswered questions, and who would ask the most. The children would. So here we go once again. It's time to learn the truth. This story is a continuation of the She Wolf Series. Please read...
Doug had a photograph of Grandma and Aunt Doro on the beach, which he had kept on his desk throughout his four years at Columbia. Snapshots of various buddies and girlfriends had come and gone, and for appearance's sake he had occasionally also displayed a picture of his mother when he could stand to; but Grandma and Aunt Doro were there with him throughout...
Note from Slick: I added Chapter three to the first two chapters for your ease and enjoyment. All rights reserved. * Lunch Buds Ch. 01 They started on the job on the same day which happened to be on Monday April 1st. Sarah Jenkins had just graduated from small St. Mary's College whereas Jack Wilson graduated from the much larger University of Illinois. B...
[Hopefully, you read enough of the story that you will easily be comfortable with a man "married" to three sisters and in relationship with another adult woman. This is fiction. I have no personal history of being "married" to four women. There is sex in this family and it isn't always vanilla. It is all loving. As always your votes and comments are encourag...
When my mother, Beatrice Jeannot-Durand, A.K.A. Granny Bea, sat me down and told me that I was part Wolf, I looked at the tall, slender and dark-skinned old Haitian woman and resisted the urge to laugh in her face. After all, this was the woman who partially raised me, and even though I didn't always care for her cryptic statements or bitter, cynical sense o...