What a day! Bright sunshine, no clouds and a light breeze caressing the shore. Belinda, my own true love was coming for lunch. It just doesn't get any better than this. My house is situated on a large lake and my beach is back in a cove hidden from the lake. I just had time for a quick shower before she arrived. I was just putting on my swim suit when I hear...
The blonde businesswoman dressed and acted professionally at all times. Today she had on a navy blue suit with matching short skirt. Her long blond hair was tied back in a ponytail and she was driving to her next appointment, business files neatly arranged on the back seat of the car. The only thing out of place in this picture was the tall, broad Scotsman b...
Well Pal, after I came in your Mother's mouth and shot my load down her throat. Your Mommy was still, on her knees, gagging and choking as she tried to catch her breath and swallow the rest of my sperm. But Buddy, I was too exhausted to hear your mother's sounds of distress or see the look of angry displeasure on her red tear streaked cheeks and face... M...
Preface In my first story, The Devil's Gateway, one of the main characters—Liv—teaches a class for lesbians who have, or had, great difficulty with Christian doctrines that have caused them much discomfort with regard to their undeniable lesbianism. Liv termed her class as The Truth of the Lies. The lies she exposes are the so-called inerrant truths as pre...
"I enjoy going places with my husband, but I prefer sex with my boyfriend, or, sometimes, my husband's girlfriend." The resulting sparkle in her eyes and her laugh - confirmed that my reaction was just what she had hoped it would be. She was a model. No, not just a "You could be a MODEL, baby," but an honest-to-goodness professional model. Currently cavor...
Chapter 06(a). Ken. (August 1994.) The next experience I'd like to share with you is perhaps a bit of an odd one. I was 30 when it happened. Hubby's company closes for a fortnight's holiday towards the end of July each year. Normally we go away ourselves but this time he was having some work done during the closure and needed to maintain a presence to ens...
I know it's been awhile. I do intend to finish this story, but I still have a way to go. If you're reading this and haven't read the other chapters the characters might be a bit hard to follow so you might want to start at the beginning. That being said some characters that seem to be taking a bit of a Non Consensual/Reluctance turn, although there is no...
Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers and for personal use only. No copyright infringement is intended. * Alicia was sitting, curled up in a large, comfortable armchair, in the library, reading a book, when Arnie walked in. He strode over and kissed her, affectionately, on the forehead. "Good evening,...
Ben walked into the squad room and straight up to Anderson's desk. "Hey, Trigger Happy, could you run the camera and tape recorder in the observation room? I got a talker. You're not going to believe this shit." "Yeah, sure, Ben. Let me grab a cup of coffee." Anderson sighed. He didn't mind the Trigger Happy thing, really. It was standard for anyone on temp...
Train journeys have a definite effect on my mood. At the start of the week I can kind of grin and bear the hassle and lack of comfort, but by the end of the week the journeys seem tortuous, making my work days stretch out impossibly long, feeling like I'm walking down a lone desert road and I'll never reach the end. Friday night rush hour. Rush hour? Ha! Th...