The Shuffle Last night I treated my wife like a queen. We've been going through a rough patch lately and this seemed the time to set things right. I'd taken the day off from work, ostensively to take our two kids (one of each; Jack fourteen, Chayna twelve) to a weeklong soccer camp, but mostly to make sure everything was perfect. I began by sending two-doze...
"Sir I'm going to have to submit a proposal for a tug ship to be sent out... ASAP." The chief flight coordinator slowly turned in his chair to face the young man. He squinted at his uniform: the grey and orange of the remote scouting division. "Oh? That's going to be tough to squeeze in to this week's schedule, lad. What is it you've found out there that is...
Pt.6 — The Road by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 6 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) – from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond the si...
This is a story of fiction. The places exist, not the people. The story contains sex; oral, vaginal, fisting, and anal. If you can't take a story with those elements in it don't read this story. They are in this story because they assist in telling you about the characters in the story. The story also includes payback, betrayal, trust issues, and consequence...
Author's Note: Before you read this particular one, I would suggest going back to "The Traject" and familiarize yourselves with the characters of this particular story. Like all the other stories I have written, there really isn't a great need to know the background, however, it would greatly help to fully understand the entire story. I am going to take a...
Fresh from my sensual massage of Chelsea, I was nearly overwhelmed with the images of Heather's friends that I had massaged and touched erotically. My wife had encouraged me to help her friends and I'm sure I did. Mostly though, I have had very erotic experiences myself with some very hot women. So far, my little charade has worked out wonderfully. All of...
PROLOGUE In the darkest region of Uunatar, near the southern edge of the dreaded forest that men name the Werewood, a lone girl child sat alone and cried amidst the devastation of her miserable life. Since the day she first recognized her existence, she knew she was unwanted, the seventh child in a family already far too large. From the day she could first...
I have become a grey nomad, you know, one of those guys who have packed up, bought a 4WD and caravan or motorhome and headed off into the wild blue yonder. I had set out from my home in South Australia on the trip of a lifetime, to travel around Australia. If you should come upon a caravan on the road with 'double disco' on the back, that's me, so stop me an...
* Just letting you know that some of this is written with southern draw to it. The words are written as they would be spoken.* Everything was back to normal now. Teagan and I forgot about what had happened and we moved on from it. Our love only grew stronger as we realized what we both meant to each other. The girls did really well over the next few week...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now 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...