"Well, Nobody's Perfect!" Joe E. Brown 'Some Like It Hot' Nikkie Silk Chapter One Danny stood at the bar and looked around the pub. It wasn't his usual, but this one had looked bright and warm from the outside on a gray, rainy day. The after work rush wouldn't start for a couple of hours or so yet, so there were only a few old boys who looked like regular...
This is a long story, a story about sharing my then girlfriend, now wife, with a guy. The conversations contained in this tale are for the most part true and only stray from the truth because I can't remember everything word for word. I appreciate that some people are turned off by this type of story so I will say to them that you should read it if it might...
They were someone else's fingers weren't they? They weren't my own, were they? Surely my own touch couldn't be that stimulating, could it? Even half asleep in bed, having beautifully erotic dreams, I couldn't imagine that the light caresses on my breasts were by me? Was I dreaming or was it really happening? As my mind caught up with my body and both emerge...
Author's Note: Although this story stands on its own (I hope!), and is the one I wrote first, it is loosely a sequel to events in "Cultural Exchange", which I'd planned out before starting writing either. You don't need to read that first - although some of its surprises will get spoiled for you by this story - but you should definitely read it if you like t...
Chapter 1 ==== Preparing for the Evening It is another brisk morning walk around the manor. All the leaves have fallen from every tree covering the ground in the colors of Autumn with gold, red and orange with thin, brown veins that showed life in every leaf cut off. The crackling sound is heard clearly from stepping on small piles of the colored, thin laye...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. I have realised that I am NEVER going to complete all my part--w...
This story is about the hotwife/cuckolding-lifestyle, and how a couple might deal with it. If that annoys or offends you, please read something else. It's also quite a long story, and a rather slow one at that. If you're looking for a quick stroke-story there are plenty other on the site. :) It was inspired by j267's stories, and I can only advice you to l...
Disclaimer: This story contains references to acts performed by fictional characters that might offend some readers. The author ensures that these events were written in as a story telling plot device and as an expression of the tale being told in their imagination, and hopes that the story is neither ruined for the reader nor as a whole by any references...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 07: College Days Copyright 1999 by Paul * * * * * Chapter 1 My fingers hurt. It felt like I'd been writing forever. My shoulder ached from when I'd dislocated it. Who's bright idea had it been for me to go to University? I had been there six weeks and it had seemed like an eternity. It was nine o'clock on a Friday night an...
They call them Istanza. The word is derived from a long-forgotten language, a language whose origins are lost in the depths of time. None are left who speak the language in its entirety, but there are a select few who understand the handful of words that are still used. * * * 1: Finding Silra Leeann watched the ceremony with a keen awareness of her own gr...