It was a calm quiet morning in suburbia, birds chirping, sun shining, everything was peaceful. Until the banging began. The whole neighbourhood were fed up of the mad bastard and his mad science. Loud banging and the alarming sound of an explosion or two shattered the peace and serenity of a perfect morning. The truth was, Dr Matt Stone was on the verge of a...
The middle classes are a curious breed. Determined to be seen to do 'the right thing' and eternally aspirational, there seems to be little of more importance on their horizons than wearing the right clothes, sending their beautiful, talented children to the right schools and living in that area which is 'super'. The truth is, they are human, just like you a...
Fiona's mouth went dry, her hands frozen in midair over her cookie sheets. Her eyes gazed out her red and green trimmed window and caught a glimpse of her neighbour. He smiled and offered a small nod as he walked by with his little multicoloured mutt. She tried to smile back but her lips refused to curl, instead she stared blank-faced and frozen until he...
Logan Cranes just moveed into the new flat. It was a real nice one in an small appartment building that had a small pool in the courtyard and easy access to public transportation. The building was just a 10 minute ride away from his new job and so he was very lucky that it had this one vacancy. He yet had to meet some of the other tenants because everything...
This story is the third part of a trilogy. Read 'Stalker' then 'Lost And Found' first. ***** Strays I became aware of the cat long time before I ever saw him. His presence became obvious when my tomatoes and raspberries stopped disappearing. The first time I saw him he was tackling a large black squirrel that was casing my garden. I rewarded him with a pi...
The idea for this tale came from a posting by Kinkycanucks on the 'Story Ideas' section of the Forum. So thanks to them. As usual, please comment, rate and follow. ***** 'You are not going to believe what happened to me on Saturday night.' My neighbour Hazel was looking me straight in the eye while she spoke. She held my look for a long moment before dipp...
Author note: Cute winter tale about two lovely ladies on Christmas. I hope you all don't mind a Christmas story in the middle of July - I've been in the mood for carol singing lately (haha!). *** Part One: That's Not An Angel! The church was tiny and made up of old stone, inside it was quiet and held a brightly lit passage. What decorated the small span w...
This story was written at the request of a reader. Sheridan, I hope you and your husband get great pleasure from reading your story. Many thanks to Jasmine27 for help with editing. ***** Sheridan padded softly down the stairs. She was fresh from the shower, her blonde hair pulled into a messy bun, and as was normal for a lazy Sunday morning, she was dresse...
Part VII: Payback The events leading up to and including the threesome had certainly changed my wife. She had this new-found look of sexual confidence about her that made Marie even more appealing. She began wearing clothes that fit tighter and were a little more revealing. I often found her tossing sexual innuendos in open conversation with friends and str...
"Time to fuck, I need that fat hard cock thrusting into my wet cunt." Sophie left no doubt that she was ready for more sex, even though Dennis had barely caught his breath from giving her an orgasm using his tongue. Her voice was reaching his ears as if distorted by fog- brain fog that is. This barely legal chum of his son - Dennis thought she was nineteen...