Prologue On the face of it, I was just having a pleasant jog. Here I was, running through the gorgeous grounds of the Kinloch-Strathinch estate. Nothing unusual, I often run a few laps around our club track after work. This afternoon I was running through some of the most glorious countryside I had ever laid eyes on. Rather out of character, I was not payi...
By woodmanone copyright October 2010 Reading Chapters 1 & 2 will give you a better feel for the characters and the events that have led them to this point. Thanks for taking the time to read my story. Constructive comments and/or emails are appreciated and more than welcome. ******************* A slight noise interrupted the confrontation causing the fi...
The Class Reunion This is a true story about a naughty wife and loving husband who loves to see the love of his life enjoy passion and pleasure. This story is not about cuckoldry or humiliation. This is a story of love and support for a loving spouse. If you are offended by stories where a loving wife has the freedom to play while her husband is present,...
Cara awoke the next morning to the soft sound of Shyam snoring and here maids readying her bath. The soft smell of lilacs drifted around her bringing back thoughts of her forest home and how much she missed it. She was vagely aware that the previous night she had begged Aidan to stay with her and blushed at the thought. As she stepped out of her bed she wond...
The High-testosterone Men First of two Parts: PART 1 - THE LONG RANGER Anvil Stone was horseback riding along with her older cousin Janilyn Lewis. Anvil is a 20 year-old girl, slim, tall, perfectly groomed, and with that typically English prettiness. She was on vacation in the farm house of her uncle Anthony and Carol Lewis in Sedalia, Missouri. Amblin...
WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. ======================= As I arrived at the door to my house, I rubbed against the outside of my dress pants. I moaned a bit, as I fondled...
Although I was officially retired I accepted a contract to design and oversee the construction of a home for a wealthy fashion designer. He had seen my work and just absolutely had to have me and he made me an offer I couldn't refuse. It meant spending almost four months in Milan and since I had never been to Italy, I accepted. My wife joined me for the last...
The short green goblin raced hurriedly down the stairs of the Tower of Doom, home of the wicked sorceress Valeria. The ugly little creature’s name was Cockweasel and he was the slave of the malevolent magic user. Cockweasel had always lusted after the lovely sorceress and when he had discovered Valeria unconscious in the top-most room of her tower he had bee...
Hello again! Next chapter - I hope you like it. Thanks to my two anonymous reviewers, you're great. Thanks to the people who vote, too! :-) >> Jailers and Pain I opened my eyes, not knowing where I was. Darkness was all around me and then pain crashed over me, waves of agony flooding my system. I let out a strangled cry, my throat dry, and my chest achin...
The Jousting Tournament was well underway on the unusually sunny spring day in the north of England, not too far from the fluctuating Scottish border. Oftentimes in previous years, raiders from either side would cross into the other's territory, stealing cattle, sheep, horses, crops or anything else that could be moved away quickly. Even the border itself mo...