The sun shone a bright red over my still closed eyes. I turned my head down into my sleeping bag, but to little avail. I squinted my eyes and glanced to my phone. It was only 6:50am, but already the sun was too bright for me to go back to sleep. I rubbed my eyes and sat up, feeling a drop of sweat slide down my right temporal, remembering how warm it gets in...
"Oh!" I pulled back at Peter's hand. "What was in that parcel that you had me bring in?" I had almost forgotten it. "Later!" He muttered as he gently overcame my resistance. "We need to talk about it afterward." The wolf grinned back. "You'll like it, I'm sure. You remember when we used to go jogging in the morning, before we went to work?" He arrived by ou...
It was getting late and Sarah was frantically trying on different outfits in her bedroom. She kept tossing clothes to the corner of the room and cursing not finding anything suitable. She had been looking forwards to this night for weeks because she would be soon arriving at her best friend, Amy's house, for a Halloween party. Amy's parents were much more...
RETURN TO FRED, WILLIE, AND BILLIE. Plus a bonus... Birthday Boy Number two Since both of these stories are quit short we combined them. We forgot to mention that all of the stories in 'Dollie's Living Fantasies' happened during the summer of 2014. ------ Making House Calls Fred called a few days after my big orgy group fuck with all three of them. De...
Chapter 3 – The Swimming Trials ….continued from Cabin Fever Ch 02 Tuesday +++++++ She looked at the crafted wood, so elegantly turned and smooth to touch. It shone from its wax and polishing. The shape was obviously phallic, though to the unsuspecting eye, it could have been confused for an artistic representation of a tulip or even fish. What a week...
I was sunbathing in my back yard, watching the boys doing yard work. Charley was my neighbor, an 18 year old who helped me out sometimes. He was sweet, and always was nice to me since my husband had run out on me. Ex-husband, excuse me. It felt weird to be divorced at my age. 27 years old. It wasn't like I deserved it. Of course not. It wasn't my fault. We...
This was the part I hated most, the culmination of hours spent in sheer dread. It began with the doorbell. Marc stopped what he was doing and gave me a smile, or was it a mischievous grin? I sat up straight, jolted by the sound we'd both been expecting. "They're here," he said. I stood and began walking slowly to the door behind him. I had to greet them, t...
I recently had sex with someone other than my husband, Frank, for the first time. What bothers me is that it was by far the most exciting sex of my life. It also bothers me that the experience has transformed my life in some dramatic ways. I am a forty-year-old mother of two sons. I have been married for nineteen years to a wonderful, caring and loving man....
Foreword This is not a story that will suit many of you. I therefore urge you not to read it, unless you are one of the very few people in the world who enjoy the extreme humiliation of young men at the hands of women. This story, along with others I have written, has no redeeming features for the uninitiated. So I beg you, don't read it. Don't vote and don...
LATE STARTERS By the time her last year at High School got underway, Judith saw herself as cute rather than pretty. Her front teeth were a bit too prominent for her liking, but her hair came down past her shoulders and her figure was developing nicely at last, with the promise of a little more to come. A hormonal dysfunction had put her miles behind all the...