I based this story loosely on "Little Red Riding Hood" by Charles Perrault, published in 1697. This is a completely original story, but does use characters suggested by Mr. Perrault. In a late seventeenth century English village, the average life expectancy was about Thirty-six years of age (likely due to lack of modern medical cures, and higher child mort...
Philip Johnson Chapter One Her phone rang and when it's picked up I say, "Hi Jennie, it's Alex. "Alex, how are you?" "Almost as good as I'm likely to get. I called to see if you would like to spend the afternoon with me and since its July and hotter than hell, I thought we could rent a pontoon boat, have a picnic and maybe take a swim in the lake?" "...
I hadn't seen Mordecai Kilgrave in a week, he had been avoiding me after we last talked. It was Saturday, and I was over his house. We had been friends since college, where we both minored in History. He was a tall, thin man. His hair was raven black, his skin pale and eyes dark. He always wore fitted shirts and vests that accentuated his build. He was a nat...
Reina graduated from college the same spring Paul graduated from high school. I hadn't seen any need for Reina to go to college, since she already had her life's work in front of her; but she really wanted to continue her education. And besides, as she told me, "All those college guys are so hot, Grandma." Well, I couldn't argue with her there, and it made...
Mrs. Martha Johnson had lived in her house for 50 years, and Jason Hansen had lived next door for almost 20 of them. Situated in a quiet neighborhood 5 blocks from Central Campus, the campus and the town had exploded around Mrs. Johnson. Jason had taken over the house during his sophomore year of college, but she had known him longer. Jason's family had owne...
I was very excited when my friend Bijoy told he was going to be my neighbor right opposite my house at Rupa Apartments. He and his mom were shifting from their old house. I was living with my grandparents and was bored on most weekends. Now I had a friend to talk to and play with. I am 19 and he is the same age, and expected his mom to be quite old. To my su...
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...
Sally Liebowitz hummed a tune as she walked down East 53rd st. It was a beautiful Friday afternoon and she was on her way to have dinner with her Grandmother. Actually she was several hours early for her usual Friday Dinner but it was such a beautiful spring afternoon she had skipped a boring lecture at the City University. One of the conditions her parent...
The girl; that was wrong, she wasn't a little girl anymore. In fact it had been a few years since she got the monthly reminder that she was no longer a girl. The young woman was a very easy going, loving, and trusting soul. She helped her neighbors, watched the young children, and even spent time with the sick. She not only known for her loving personality,...
“Look Mummy, he’s got something dripping down his legs.” This from the other voluptuous woman. “I do believe it’s sex juice. I’ll just check.” So saying, she knelt on the floor and licked up the moisture seeping down my thigh from my cock - some from the inside, some from the outside. Molly’s. My cock started to unfurl at the touch of her tongue sensuously...