Femtech Industries Incorporated "Hi sexy," said Sandy to Carl. He looked up from the ground where he was sat, surrounded by his few meagre possessions. Was the cute girl mocking him? Was that cruelty in her brown eyes or was it actually a spark of desire? He hadn't been looked at that way in a long time. Was he being set up for a joke? "Don't talk much, c...
Chapter 12 John and Claire devoted Thursday to house cleaning and tidying ready for the weekend visitors, and in addition Claire dealt with all the laundry. Lifting a laundry basket proved to John that he was not anywhere near fully recovered! Friday morning was the time for the weekly shop. In addition, Claire and John visited the local butcher and bought...
Warning: This longish story contains strong cuckold, prostitution and interracial elements. Note: A surprising number of females pay their rent with sex in lieu of cash at some point in their lives; I've spoken to several who admitted having done so. In fact my brother was such a landlord for a period of time, specialising in letting one room bed-sits to f...
Shyam moaned as his wife was jacking him. 'My God! Neeta. Finish me.' Neeta smiled looking at him, 'where's the fun in that hubby?' He was breathless with the way Neeta was pulling him to the edge but was stopping at the end of his orgasm. She loved to do that since her affair with Manish started. Her younger lover hadn't been in touch with her physicall...
To refresh your memory I reproduce the last few lines of part 7: 'MOMMY' he shouted and embraced Razia. 'Nice to have you back' Razia said kissing the lad, 'you little rascal what are you doing here shouldn't you be in college?' 'Sure but due to unusually long dry spell there was no water in the hostel and the vacations were only a week away therefore t...
BE WARNED. Stories don't always slot neatly into categories. This tale has a strong cuckold theme but would also qualify for Gay Male and, except for the lack of hypnotism, would also fit in Mind Control. If someone were to assert that this belongs in Fetish, I wouldn't dispute that fact because I seriously considered putting it there but what the hell. ***...
My friends would say that I'm a happy go lucky gal, full of energy and bubbling wit. I'll get up to all kinds of crazy mischief as long as no one gets hurt. I'm a yes girl, but not in that office politics bull crap way. My mother always found a reason not to do something. Always looked for an excuse to say no, however flimsy that may be. My rebellion is to...
To those intrigued as to how come Richie and Ali had never met, it's a very simple explanation... Because... And to Connar1, thank you; yes it is 'suspending disbelief'. More than that no one has ever mentioned me, Tolkein and JK Rowling in context before! As for Meghan and Richie, it was just Spa sex fellas... Aaaaanyway... The next morning when I came...
Several events and locales depicted in this story are once again factual, while the remainder is pure fiction. Hopefully, you readers will enjoy both. Constructive comments are always welcomed. ~~~ The ferry's bell chimed three times, indicating our departure as I lowered my sunglasses and found a space along the port railing on the deck next to my car. I...
Philip Santos was on a bus, on his way to Toronto, to go househunting before his final move there in the fall. He had made arrangements with his friend Steven to stay on his couch for a few nights, and during the days he'd look at apartments. It was a good plan, but when he texted Steven to ask when and where he wanted to meet, there was no reply. When the...