This story is a complete fantasy and no association with real life whatsoever. No one is under the age of 20 and there is no physical hurt or pain. ***** Chapter 1 - Introduction My name is Wendy Banks and I am 34 years of age and have been married for over 11 years to my husband Andrew Banks. We have always been reasonably happy, but over the last 3 year...
Darcie - part 3 We both crashed when we made it back to camp. We crammed some energy bars in our bellies before crawling into the tent and passing out on top of the air mattress. The sun set as we slept, the rest of the festival still booming around us. I woke up still groggy. It was night, our little tent dark and warm. Also warm, and wet, was my cock. A...
At 21 years of age, Dana Hydricks life pretty much sucked. Her live in boyfriend, Matt, was a total drunk and a loser in life. Matt had been Dana's first when she was 15, and they have been together ever since. They have lived together for the past two years, and if not for Dana's job, they both would be homeless. Matt was not only just a drunk, he was a vi...
*** The goddess in this was known to many people by many names. In this chapter, she prefers to be known as Astarte, while many others knew her as Ashtoreth. Same-same, and she had many other names. This story came about partly because of my humorous thought that it must have been a bitch to be someone like that and try to figure out what you were supposed...
This is a Western. A little gunplay. A little fast-budding romance. No sex. Unless you count the last few paragraphs. * He heard the horse long before it came near. Fine sand spritzed against the brush beside the track. Shod hooves thunked softly on the ground. He'd expected this. They'd come no less than once a day to peer down at him as if he were a lio...
The Lamb's Neck was not normally the sort of place Paul would bring Denise, but it was in places like this that they were likely to find what they were seeking. Together the young married couple entered the foul smelling and smokey tavern, a sudden silence fell as the newcomers were appraised by the hardened imbibers and diners. Paul made very little impress...
This is the fourth instalment of an 18-year-old music student's, Clare's new career in the sex industry. In the first instalment, she was hired by the husband and wife team of escort agency owners who discover during some sexual high jinx she is still a virgin. In the second, she sets out in a limo to her first appointment with her escort name, "Celeste", to...
Sometimes she hated Rachel; like right now. Only someone so happy with life would want to go to a fortune teller. Rachel had Julie by the hand and was literally dragging her into the shop. Rachel was her best friend, so she did not put up too much of a fight, and she certainly did not wish to ruin her friend's good mood. She so enjoyed these shopping trips t...
Chapter I For a moment in time the slow rhythmic drip, drip, drip from the tap is the only sound in the room, it echo's throughout reflecting of the marble surfaces of the wall and floor. The dripping is then joined by a little splashing as she moves in the bath wiggles her toes slightly moving on foot up to catch the drip on the tip of a toe. A sigh of ple...
Please note! This is the second posting of this story. The first version was inadvertently omitted by me. Please like this version as much as you liked the first one. ***** Like most of the men folk in Walnut Grove, Charles Ingalls doesn't want to stare at Mrs. Oleson's big bulging boobs. He looks and he looks, but pretty soon, just looking at the large r...