Hello lovelies, hope you enjoy this one. As always, everyone in this story is 18+ and it should go without saying that some of the actions depicted in this story would be dangerous in real life. Use common sense. If you want to get straight to the 'fun' stuff, look out for the three asterisks (***). Enjoy! --- Outside of an old playhouse, a queue that s...
Author's note: This story deals with a taboo relationship, the nature of which is quickly apparent. I would have submitted it to the Incest/Taboo category, but those stories seem to be exclusively about incest, which this isn't. But please take this as notice that the couple's relationship would not be approved by society, generally. Also -- thanks again t...
Note: This is Chapter 2 of the Dualism Series. The comments and feedback from Chapter 1 is much appreciated. Please continue to send your constructive criticisms. Thank you and enjoy! * Chapter 2: Astral I found myself subjected to various forms of scrutiny among the rest of Aeon's inhabitants. It did not help that both my arms were held by two beauties t...
This is the first part of a previously published second part. Either can be read alone but they make more sense if read together. Comments are welcome. * Author's notes. The story is from a 70's British girl's' point of view. Snog = make out session without sex. Shag = sex. Chuffed = happy. ***** Let me just say right up front that I am not in the habit...
Any university is covered in beautiful, blossoming babes, but Omnibus University was a standout. Healthy men and women on the cusp of erotic discovery, they displayed cut-offs and acres of toned skin on this first day of September. Sunny mornings would find swarms of delectable, curvaceous cleavage, jiggling as crowds moved back and forth past rugged brick...
After my romp with Christi, I showered, and then went to the bar that the party had been at a few weeks earlier. As I walked in, I saw Britt sitting there, just as I expected, and she was obviously getting a good buzz on. I stepped into the empty space next to her and ordered a beer as she looked up at me. "What do you want?" she asked. "I think we need t...
I've overheard men say, "I just wish the bitch would die and I'd be free again." Even men with good marriages, makes me wonder what they think is waiting for them? Most of them are in their 40's to 60's, have part of their belly hanging over their belt, half or more of their hair is gone, or in one of those stupid partial pony tails, and they think the 25 to...
THE PANTHER I had been fortunate. My childhood had, partly through the turmoil of the times, partly through parental 'neglect', not greatly inhibited my natural sexual development. It was followed by a not particularly wild but by fortunate circumstances blessed youth. During it, a number of sweet, sexual encounters with lovable, mature women taught me much...
When at last they left the Tower House together and said goodnight to Katia long dark clouds streaked across the moonlit sky. Cliff, Sarah, and Vivienne turned towards the Rose Cottage amidst the night-sounds of crickets, frogs, and the warm rustle of the trees. Sarah and Vi walked ahead of Cliff hand in hand. They were quiet now after the supper talk, and a...
This is a story of two women in a small church circle. It began with a discussion centered around men's cocks and what the women enjoyed. There are NO persons under the age of eighteen in this story. Parts of it are true and parts are fiction. Spelling of certain words has been checked and double checked. Some abbreviations for articles of clothing are u...