Generally I am fairly conservative, and if you knew me you would be shocked by some of the things I have done when traveling away from home. If my mother knew about some of the things I am writing about she would be furious and may not talk to me for months. It certainly would be very embarrassing to her and I would be a huge disappointment given that she wo...
Author's note: This chapter starts with background information that helps us learn more about Dave, such as the community he lives in, his financial status, and a description of his house, which Dave & Lisa will be living in when they get married. As I continue to uncover the personalities of the characters that keep running around in my head, these deta...
Hi all. I've taken on requests from some readers and this series has gone more extreme, so be warned - this has scat that goes all the way! As ever, everyone is willing and an adult, etc. Time changes things, that's a fact. Last week Naomi Green had celebrated her 23rd birthday and, a couple of days later, the six-month anniversary of her moving in with...
A bespoke story, written for the pleasure of a special lady. For those to whom such matters, please note that this is her fantasy and that this story doesn't quite culminate in penetrative sex. On the other hand, neither does real life, not every time. We hope you enjoy our little tale. + My mirror had a flaw in the middle, a distortion. OK, it was a chea...
Roo was fresh from the shower, combing out her tangles when she heard the tap on the door. I had just gotten out myself, toweling down when she pulled on one of my T-shirts. Watching her pull a top on over her head was always heaven for me. Raising her arms, her round soft orbs rising in unison, big pink nipples smooth, inviting and enticing. Then the bounce...
I was sitting in my office looking at a computer screen. I was excited and my dick was hard, but I was not looking at porn at work. Far from it. The page had patriotic quotes, pictures and videos supporting America and the American military. The page also had lots and lots of bible verses. I was looking at the Facebook page of an old girlfriend, Cynthia. Th...
It has been a really long time since I posted the previous chapter of Paradise Island. I moved jobs and became really busy and the muse just left me. Thanks to everybody who kept sending me emails to carry on writing the story. Without those emails, I wouldn't have found it in me to restart writing. Hopefully, the next chapter won't be so long in the writing...
This story is collaboration and developed out of an encounter with my on-line friend Cassandra. We've gone to a lot of trouble to keep it authentic and accurate. Hope you like it. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I paced the floor, agitatedly looking at my watch and willing the minutes to pass by more quickly. In fact, I hadn't been able to settle to anything since Cas...
Don't you just hate fetishes? I know I do. Being a slave to what you like and practically creaming your pants in the presence of this fetish. To give some context to my suffering, my name is Kayle, I'm a Futanari, my balls are the size of oranges, and I LOVE being hit in them. But I hate having this fetish. Not for practical reasons, like worrying about per...
Disclaimer: The following story contains sex scenes and rude words. It's fairly tame, and I'm pretty broad-minded, but the decency laws in most states would require it not be read by persons under 18. Also, if you're offended by adult themes, you should probably leave now. More importantly, this tale features women presented as sexual objects. There is not...