I've been getting a lot of requests lately for an erotic story that really happened to me. And as truth is stranger than fiction, and though the names have been change to protect the guilty, here's another one of my real adventures. And while some may call me white trash when making comments I suppose it is a matter of perspective. DS * * * * * Harry tosse...
Kirsty was smiling as she padded into the living room when the doorbell sounded. Monika had just got to bed...close to midnight of course. But by then she was starving. Mikael had a way of doing that to her. Bjorn, sweetheart that he was, had volunteered to do a late night food run to her favorite Turkish restaurant on Green Lanes. Lamb doner and koftki were...
Always hold your head high when walking in the sea of hostility, I say to my grandson Djohar "Joe" Pierrot. Thanks grandma, the six-foot-tall, honey-colored young man says as he gently kissed my forehead. With a sigh, he pulled away from me. Tugging at his collar, he straps on his backpack and gets ready to leave. Enjoy your classes at U of T, I shout to him...
A romantic gay fantasy (Readers should be aware that this story involves gay male incest and group sex.) My grandpa was chopping logs in the yard. It was a hot day and he had placed his shirt over a tree branch. The sweat was running down between his magnificent pecs and shining in the channel which led down to his belly button and beyond. He saw me stan...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** (A Tale of Old Leonesse) The Soldier's Reward This is one of my favourite tales of Old Leonesse, long before my time here. It is a tale of women of my kind becoming wives and mothers. It is told by a lady called Maia. Moonflower. I watched from my balcony, veiled, as my husband...
Sunday night Scott's parents arrived home, Scott watched from Kelly's living room as their car pulled into the driveway. Kelly came up behind him just returning from putting her children to bed. "I guess I should tell them that I have a girlfriend." He said after releasing a heavy sigh. "How about a confidence builder before we do." She said to turn him ar...
As I sit here now in my office inside the church writing these online form of my memoirs I am taken back to a beautiful young wife that came in to confess of her dabblings in what was strictly considered BDSM back in those days. Now I realize along with the help of the internet and some of my other vast outlets that there are many different sects to this lif...
The Talk Allen was a quiet, easy going person who seems to get along with almost everybody. He is average in nearly every way possible. He does not seem to have any fat on him. He is also not overly muscular. He is now 44 years old. His job on the surface is a security consultant. What he does is a lot more complicated. He is right at home at either a corpo...
This story is loosely based on certain drawings by a pornographic cartoon artist calling himself (I assume it's a 'he') Xarcturus, or ArcturusX1, specifically a series entitled Intermezzo, showing exuberant love-making between a diminutive satyr and a red-headed BBW (the artist calls her Aileen; I have changed that to the Hebrew name Ilanah, for reasons expl...
Over the past couple of nights, the noises and whispers in the middle of the night in my new home were becoming clearer. Living in a new house, with a new instant family, was something that I was still getting used to. Graham, my husband, is the love of my life and when we got married, I got the man of my dreams, the white picket fence, the house, three car...