Hello and welcome to my latest story. This one is based, very loosely in truth. The early morning stalking, the nakedness in the garden, the drawings; the "unintentional" flashes of lingerie and naked flesh; the invitations to come around for a coffee, with implied results, are all true, including, believe it or not the chair mounting! Which was witnessed th...
Author's Foreword: This submission is a re-telling of my 'More Legacy of Number: 10 Part Series ' (Which was itself a continuation of my 'The Legacy of Number 7 and Number 1.' ) Note further that in the original, I only mentioned Jere as being divorced. In the follow up submitted, as requested by several readers, I give the details of his painful divorce.)...
Hi there. Firstly an apology is in order. I got distracted in having to pursue a living so the submitting of further chapters in this story was seriously compromised. In order to make this up to you guys I have been busy posting the rest of the story. Part two includes part one. If you want to, you can start all over again here or just start from chapter th...
"Swords, please," the goblin snarls, thrusting a rusty metal bucket directly into my stomach. He bristles irritably, flexing every muscle in his scrawny arms. He doesn't even come up to my chest: I could snap his wiry neck with one hand. I could do without the attitude, so in response I clatter both weapons as hard as I can into bucket. Just as he starts dra...
Author's Note Again a Chapter of the busty Carol's adventures. Carol Blum, a married brunette 52yo and her son Scott, 18yo, have just started, in secret, an incestuous liaison, though she has not yet allowed him to go into a full sexual relationship. One evening the house is invaded by a group of four escaped convicts; one white and three black men. They...
MONDAY MORNING I reached over and shut off my alarm but I'd been awake for awhile anyway. I'd had a restless night and after waking in the early morning hours I was too full of nervous energy to go back to sleep. Time's relentless march had inevitably led to Monday morning and the start of my new career as a nude mailgirl for DumpsterDawg Enterprises. I...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. This story was inspired by the recent news about the NXIVM secret society, DOS. The lead character, Maggie, is desperate to rejuvenate her marriage to her husband of many years. She is befriended by a couple who are members of the cult. By the time Maggie realizes what the cult really is...
Allow me to introduce us. We're the Johnsons. I'm Harry, 43 years old. My wife is Julie who's two years younger. We have two kids - Sarah at 18 and Luke a year older. We live in Southern England on what Estate Agents call, "An Executive estate" full of four-bedroom detached houses, each with a small garden front and back. I'm a manager for a retail company...
Readers: This is my attempt to write a story that is truly passionate as well as satisfying to those folks who, like me, enjoy a bit of wetness now and again. I welcome all comments and votes, and I do hope this story appeals to my fans - both male and female. Enjoy! The obsession started when I was just a boy. I would be in the bathroom, brushing my teeth...
The yoga class had already started by the time I made it inside so it looked as if I'd have to wait until afterwards to get to the toilet. I was dying to pee but that wasn't surprising. The further my pregnancy progressed, the longer it seemed to take to get anywhere and the more often I seemed to need the toilet. I felt like a beached whale at times, nearly...