Everyone portrayed is over eighteen. This is fiction; as always, all characters and events, etc. are figments of our imagination and have no connection to any living or dead persons, or true events. Le Coeur du Jardin (The Garden's Heart) My marriage to Gwen needed a boost; our fourth anniversary was coming up soon and something had changed over the past...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Doing a skip-run after his feet hit the ground as he exited the diesel shuttle bus toward the electric trolley bus at the end terminal at Woodman and Patterson, George knew the trolley wouldn't leave him, but he hustled just in case it might. The shoulder strap of the guitar's gig bag slipped down his arm and he made a wild-ass grab to keep from dropping it...
"What did you find, Paul?" "The good news is there's no brain damage and none of his injuries are permanent, but he does have two cracked ribs and a broken nose. The septum was deviated and you're going to have take care of that, Dave." "What about the eye? Any damage to the bones or the eye itself?" "No, just the black and blue with the swelling. Look D...
*Note to readers. Were I interested in transitioning, this could be my own personal story. However, I have no such desire and, having tried living full-time once for a week (see my story Serendipity) I know with perfect certainty I am happy being a woman every other night for my beautiful girlfriend, Kay, and being a man the rest of the week. From the stan...
A lot of people sent me feedback requesting that specific things be included in this story, so this is a less factual, more extreme version. Many of those requests have been added in, and I've gone through the entire story and re-edited to try and make it just that little bit more nasty and depraved. ;) Hope all you guys and gals with even dirtier minds than...
It's not the kind of resort that everyone would have heard of, or indeed, that every travel consultant would handle but Roger had researched it well and knew where to go. 'I'd like to book a week at Horatio's in the Dominican,' he said as he shook hands with the agent. 'Ah, yes, Horatio's,' the agent replied. 'You are aware of what Horatio's offers I presu...
"911, What is Your Emergency?" "As you all know, one of our own has a big event coming up this week. Reece Anderson is completing his probationary period and will become a full-fledged member of our team this Friday." Everyone in the house stood and clapped. Some whistled and there were calls for, "Speech, speech" followed by, "Yeah, but make it a short on...
I hope you all enjoyed the first part of this tale; my editor certainly did...and yes, I finally found a good one and I'd like to thank her in advance so; "Thanks Chris." This is going to be the last thing I post for a while as I'm going to try and finish up my third book. However, it doesn't mean I'm going to quit posting stories here, it means that my some...
The two new slave girls took turns mounting the Estate master's cock as he lay on a blanket in his newly constructed pleasure garden. The rules for each young woman were simple... squat over her master's rigid staff and lower herself ever-slowly onto his waiting erection while the other girl held it up for her until the slave's pussy lips encompassed no more...