At 45 years of age Richard kept himself in great shape and he had always had his choice of women. He had been married for 25 years and it was a miracle that his wife had never caught him cheating. There had been many close calls but he felt he was born lucky and would always get away with his cheating. He had made a lot of money very young, mainly by pumping...
This concludes the Tale of Elena, Peter and Uncle Charles. Sorry for the delay in bringing you the end. - wifetheif ***** Elena could scarcely believe that her final month of slavery had arrived. She had been checking off each day on the calender on her wall. Peter had been a dream for the longest time. To Elena's utter amazement, about three months befo...
Passion In James County XIX: Family Affairs Chapter twenty-three Matt and his Uncle Ezra and Aunt Serena sat in the attorney's office, listening to the lawyer read the terms of his parents' will. According to the document, Matt, as sole heir, would inherit his parent's entire estate. "I don't know if you know it or not, but you are a very wealthy young ma...
Narlissa Quickhands, half-elf and master thief, slipped through the near-empty tavern in the early morning. She was wearing her armour and the two daggers at her waist and she hoped that no one would spot her. She certainly looked shifty walking around like that. Luckily, no one was up and she was able to make her way onto the street without anyone noticing...
[Note: This story only reflects my tremendous admiration for Miss Turner. She is one of the greatest singers ever, and one of the strongest people (mentally) on the planet.] I was just finishing some minor repair work on my house when I heard the sound. I live in a deserted area by choice. My family is one of the wealthiest on the planet, and I grew up in...
"Thanks for taking the time out to read my story and send comments. I tried following some of your advice. Now I will have to work harder on the other chapters, as these three were ready in my mind -- rest I do not know myself :D" * CHAPTER 2 – CHANGING EMOTIONS Mrs. Weatherland interrupted this heated exchange which she remembered from the past so...
Since I list in my profile that I am happily married, several readers of my first story asked that I write about my wife. This story is a tribute to my wife and explores one of my favorite memories, a bathtub adventure. * * * There are moments in your life when certain inanimate objects inherit importance and meaning beyond their mere physical presence. I...
Cinematic female-to-male impersonations have usually been meant to fool the characters on-screen but not the audience, which is typically in on the ruse. Critics have often raised the question of whether a woman can play a mature man with enough conviction to deceive the other characters (except in farce). Indeed, girls and women have more often been deploye...
Interlude I: The Promise of Sand Sand lies underfoot, silent, unknowing, windswept. Sun streams down on vast reaches of sand, it's journey complete. Silent sand, caressed by sun, warmed by the indifference of chaos, sand drifts along the boundary between land and sea. Between what was, and what is. Between being and becoming. Sand drifts just in silence,...
Billie Rose's thighs were working, but this was the kind of work she trained for. As she slid up and down his shaft, she looked down at him. 'Ugh, have to stop doing that', she thought to herself. This was not a guy she wanted to picture while trying to feel sexy. He was old, cold, and she was having trouble keeping his thin cock all the way inside of her. S...