Willa's story Chapter One I was born and raised in a very religious family on a small farm in Manitoba. One brother was several years older, but my other brother, Sam, was my twin. We were home schooled by Mama so we had very little contact with other children. As a result, Sam and I were very close. We played together and quite literally grew up knowing...
Tara ached all over. Her head throbbed so badly that she could not force her eyes open even though she had been awake for some time. She was cold, icy cold but she did not have the energy to pull the duvet higher. She was drained. It had been getting worse lately. The price she paid for using her gifts. For healing others. What had she been thinking yest...
Melissa is my girlfriend. She likes to play dominance games, especially with a bit of bondage thrown in. I don't mind obliging her. It's fun to come on as the all-powerful male who must be obeyed, or the potential Count De Sade who has tied her up and is about to have his wicked way with her. She also enjoys an occasional spanking, as long as it doesn't go...
The following story is completely 100% true. The dialogue is only an interpretation of what happened, I don't remember them word for word. The events are as they happened. Please read the epilogue at the end of the story as it reveals what has become of Maria. A big thanks to all those who wrote us a message and have us as a favourite author. Marcus. - - -...
My gorgeous wife and I have twelve beautiful daughters, all between the ages of 18 and 19. Several of them are twins. My wife herself is an identical twin, and her sister is every bit the crazy nympho that my wife is. I know, because on countless occasions we've had a threesome. There's nothing quite like banging your wife's sister while she eats out your wi...
Author's note: Here's a short, weird one. Hope you enjoy. ***** "Mother, I think I've found the right one." "I hope you're right. We don't have much time left. Where did you find him?" "He's been living under the Seventh Street Bridge. He has a cardboard ground cover and a sleeping bag." "A homeless man, perfect. Does his face really look like your fath...
Now, I can assure you that I am not the sort to foist blame for my actions on to another person. On the other hand, and in this case, I think my husband Edgar was in part responsible for what happened. Before getting to the important aspects, let me introduce myself, and treat you to a little of my history. I am generally known as “Pat,” Pat Cooper that wa...
The First Valentine: A Historical Story This is a historical fantasy that is hardly original. Saint Valentine is credited with the first Valentine's Card, among other intriguing works during his life in Imperial Rome. This is a work of fiction based on the life of Valentine. It is a romantic story and as such the eroticism is more subtle; please consider th...
Chapter One - An Indecent Proposal "She's gone. She left for Australia yesterday with her fucking yoga teacher. How fucking cliché!" Peter Randal stared down into his drink. "I mean the guy even looks like Chris Hemsworth for fuck sake... and that accent! What a joke! I should have seen it coming a mile away," Peter choked down his scotch and poured anothe...
Thanks for the strong response. I really do appreciate everything you do for me. It gives me something to look forward too. Please keep up the strong responses! The night had grown cold while I was inside. It was past time to find a place to spend the evening. Pulling my coat up closer around my body I started navigating the now deserted streets. I knew wh...