A Seasonal Clef story Dana got us into this. She said that we had it wrapped up. We couldn't lose. I've heard that before. I'm Oswald MacDonald, but everyone calls me Mac. I'm 6'6" tall and I weigh almost 165 lbs dressed and wet; a beanpole, in other words. I exercise and lift weights, but I still don't gain weight. To add to that, to all intents and pur...
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
Ok, here I am again. I'm sure my faithful anonymous negative comment poster is among the first to be happy to see yet another part of these stories lol I hope this part is more entertaining than my last posting was for the few readers that have been following these stories. I do appreciate all the comments. As I said before, it allows me to know that real pe...
As I realised that Anna was naked blood rushed into my face making my skin feel hot, quickly I looked down and blurted "Uhh I am uh sorry I was looking for Adam I didn't uh realise you were uhh..." I tried to blink the image out of mind but it was etched on my mind as surly as the shadow of the son that lingers in the eyes. Soft pale skin with smooth muscle...
Earlier this year my husband and I visited Australia. Sharing a motor home with my brother and his wife left us little opportunity to pander to each other's pleasures and so decided to stopover in Bali for an amorous seven days on our trip back. For this beach hotel and island tour, I had packed a separate suitcase containing only the bare essentials for t...
"Sir? Sir?" the boatman asked. I did not answer. I had arrived on the continent in spring and had made landfall on the Aquamarine Spire. Had ridden the drake tram; had walked the narrow roads and had seen all the other marvels of Aspyra. Had even attended the Seventh for a spell. But never, not at home, not in my wanderings through the city, nor during my...
Orren was on his way down to the beach, it was dark which allowed to him to focus on where he was putting his feet rather than what might be going on back home. The walk usually took him close to an hour and it was maybe a little longer at night. That got him to a headland looking out to sea. He needed to be on the beach for this, so it took almost as long...
Chapter 15 - taking Heather Gary had not missed his ex-wife one little bit. It had been just a relief when they finally broke up and he found himself on his own again after, to be fair, some happy but mostly unhappy years. It had been such a mixed up time. Relief yet depression had set in at how it had all gone so wrong, how he had seen it in some way as hi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Chapter 45 - The Nest Begins to Empty Lessons in how to fuck began on the following Monday and were held (as a general rule) on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. As with the very first lessons they taught to their very first students, they started with kissing and then moved on to er...
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Author's notes: This story will be considered by most to be 'soft-porn'. I have submitted this in the 'Exhibitionist & Voyeur' category. However it does include, in the first part especially, sexual situations, (but no physical contact), between a middle-aged father and his eighteen-year-old daughter. 'Summer of 1...