Christina rocked my world the first time I met her. There were no fireworks. No wildly passionate sexual adventures. But, these eyes had never seen a more stunningly beautiful woman. It was embarrassingly easy to stare. And, it was equally difficult to not maintain visual contact. What made her so attractive? I guess, and this has ran through my mind often...
[This account is translated from the original German and may contain some inelegances of style; for which I apologise. It is based on a real-life record but some details have been changed to protect privacy.] * Report of Dr Heinz Kaufmann, Director; Das Krankenhaus Fridschoff, Wien (The Fridschoff Hospital, Vienna) Dieser Bericht ist Ein von nur acht Do...
"So how about dinner?" I asked as I rolled Mr. Jones over and proceeded to change out his soiled incontinence pad. Normally, the odor that curled up from Jones was enough to peel lead paint of a wall, but I had finally been one step ahead of my infamous comatose patient. The Vicks Vapor-Rub I had smeared under my nose protected me from his eye watering bowel...
He was fucking around. Lydia could smell it on him. Guys like Nick, they hit their mid forties and couldn't help themselves. It was the last hurrah of a guttering-out libido. She drew up a list of potential candidates. It wouldn't be hookers. Nick was too cheap to pay for it. Someone from work was more likely. Some needy slag he'd spun around with male ang...
[This story is part of a series, and you likely will enjoy it more if you read the earlier chapters. However, that is not mandatory, but the story does involve incest, bodily functions and spanking, as well as other fetishes. If any of this offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or older.] Andrea was still amazed that Joan, who had shown...
A tale suggested in Lit. C by a fellow author in the UK who PM'd me and suggested the idea in which I have reversed one of the genders. ***** Wicksteed's Christmas at Home. "Don't do that lads, she'll be upset," cautioned Moira with a resigned, roll eyed sigh, from the dingy kitchen, preparing a Christmas free range chicken provided free by a local charit...
Miss Smith continues her home studies. Mick pushes her a little hard and brings up some bad childhood memories. Enjoy xantu When he had finished eating the slice of cake in front of him, Mick stood and looked down at missy kneeling on the floor at his feet. "Get yourself something to eat and then clean up in here. When you are finished come downstairs."...
Author's notes: If you are familiar with the song Ruby, by Kenny Rodgers, you know that this story can't have a happy ending. However, I have been asked by several readers to do this story so I bow to their desires. Abbreviations: NVA – the regular North Vietnamese Army VC – the irregular Viet Cong army in South Viet Nam. S2 – Intellig...
Chapter 5 - The Eizenspritzer Society Then it happened! I felt a bolt of lighting explode from my clitoris and shoot down my legs into my toes and up my spine and into my brain. My body shook as if I were being electrocuted. I heard the wail of my disembodied voice echo through the room and then . . . darkness. [Chapter 4.] The setting sun was dipping belo...
[This is the tenth chapter of a series. You will likely enjoy reading this more if you read the earlier chapters first, but it can also be read on its own. There is spanking and incest, along with a good deal of play involving bodily functions, so if any of that offends you, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] ***** It was very hard for me...