It had seemed the perfect answer. Go back to work. Not full time, but just enough to relieve the crushing boredom that my life entailed. Two grown kids at uni and a workaholic husband who was away from home at least a week a month at the New York office of the lawyer firm where he was a partner. On top of that he worked murderous hours, often twelve or fourt...
Welcome to the 9th instalment. Please start reading this series from the first chapter. To date: John Smith had an injection of contaminated testosterone, causing major changes to his reproductive system. He now needs frequent sex to survive, and long term female friends Sophia, Janet and Adriana jumped in to help him and his wife Linda. John has an unexp...
First off, I do not own, or claim any type of copyright to Dungeons & Dragons; The Forgotten Realms; or anything else to do with Wizards of the Coast. This story is a complete work of fiction and is for the enjoyment of all who read it. Second. I would like to thank love2readinOR for doing the initial editing of the story, and Dragonslayer for doing the fi...
There's nothing quite like standing at the luggage carousel of an airport, waiting for your bags to arrive. The scene is the same everywhere. People craning their necks, looking...hoping...praying that the items they gave the airline will actually show up on that magical moving belt. It's a little like Russian roulette. Someone's going to get the bullet in t...
[Author's Note: Well part 1 of this little tale doesn't seem to be doing to hot in the ratings department, but that's okay, let's carry on with part two, shall we? I'd definitely love to hear what you all think of the story, and suggestions are always welcome.] Chapter 6: The Ruins of My Life That night was not an easy one. Much of the food in Tristan's f...
She arrived at 7:30, appropriately late she figured, and found the house overflowing with people. The living room was completely lit up, couples chatting, a woman serving hors d'oeurves, the sound of the conversations drifting out to her as she walked to the door. He greeted her and introduced her to several couples, names flew past, faces she would have di...
SMOKEY SAGAS #11: "How To Break A Bad Rabbit" ***** Well, I did one for Christmas in December 2013, so here's my little BDSM homage to Easter. There are several similarities between this and "Hell And Back" (part one)—however, this one DOES actually have a happy ending. Enjoy, Beloved Reader(s). ***** Thursday, March 21st, 2013, 4:25 p.m. In the heart...
Leda had the misfortune to have a surname that started with an 'A', so she sat right at the front of the class, under the teacher's nose. She had good fortune to be pretty and well developed for her age. Having just turned 18, she looked older than her classmates in the all-girl school she attended. Swanne had the misfortune to be the only male teacher at t...
Fifth of nine parts. Copyright 2009 by F. Diriger -9- Judy When I answered the door I saw David, his face flushed and his eyes fixed on the floor. He had an obvious erection he was trying to hide with a hand in his pocket, and I had a wet panties moment as I thought how soon I'd have his cloths off with his erection out in plain sight. I told David to c...
"... mmmmmf... whut?" Stifling a yawn with the back of his hand, Reno nuzzled into Rude. "Morning, sunshine." "You were staring at me..." The bald man blinked, his eyes sticky. Reno shrugged and rubbed his eyes sleepily. "Yea, so?" "Weirdo. What time is it?" Rude made a quirky little face. He yawned as well, it was contagious. "Eh, sometime around six...