Chapter 12: Tasi and Marge returned on New Year's Eve; in plenty of time to organise their traditional extended family celebrations. The rallies would be coming from Porirua and some even from Auckland. Marge was an influential matriarch within the Islander community and her New Year parties were famous. Mark had spent a delightful few days with Katy, go...
For a long while the scene seemed frozen in time. Rachel with her finger inserted up my anus, and Troy with his fingers pushed firmly into my vagina. My Parents in Law, Jane and Ben, along with John and Debbie filled the doorway. Not surprisingly, all eyes centred on me. Rachel and Troy had obviously got over the initial shock as I began to feel their digit...
(Please read Chapter 1 if you haven't already. This multi-chapter story could be listed in several different groups. It contains group sex, bisexual and gay contact, incest, BDSM and other fetishes. If this offends you, please stop now. If it doesn't, I hope you enjoy.) The sweat started as soon as Suzanne left the shower and tried to dry off. By the tim...
Still Before The Explosion Johnathon had finally reached the level he needed after a day, looking out he saw his uncle was still here. Why wasn't the man smiling? He'd helped to capture a dangerous criminal, though here Johnathon smiled, he wouldn't be captured much longer. Ah good! His skin was starting to glow from the excess of energy, that was when he s...
Copyright 2020, PostScriptor It was a Friday night poker game, held, this time, at Jason Billing's office in the 'Billings Waste & Disposal' building. The Mayor was there, as well as one of the County Commissioners, as well as a few good ol' boys who rotated in and out of the game, drinking coffee and kibitzing. They had all known each other forever. It was...
Chapter 1 Attractive Jenni Lovelock stretched and yawned, looking out of her former bedroom window for the first time in seven years. She'd arrived home the previous night from the UK, with a three-day stopover in Brisbane to reunite with her maternal grandparents. Ah, the home-coming. What a disaster. For a start, her mother Ruth hadn't liked Jenni's...
A massive thanks to Nora Fares for being my very first editor ever (after all these years I finally bit the bullet team) and to the great Randi Black for another inspired event. Here it is then. It was a very dull overcast day in the History Department of the large West Country University, and post-graduate student Holly Cogdale picked up her one-hundred-a...
It was the summer of dissent. The war in Vietnam was now a huge political issue on almost every college campus and every city in the US. People were wearing their hair long, dressed in tie dyed clothes and thinking they were very intellectual. Some of these people would end up in the very place they were dissenting, Vietnam. Most were very naive and actually...
What was given to the public was half a lie. As far as everyone knew, the spell the young baroness placed on Muriel was intended to be a blessing, but it turned out to be a complete failure, a piece of wet wood that couldn't be burned. So, people assumed that nothing had actually changed Muriel's body or mind at all, aside from the mark. In all fairness, the...
I'd gotten married on Friday afternoon, and by Monday afternoon I'd had sex with eight other men. On Friday morning I was a virgin. By Monday afternoon I'd lost my virginity to a man that wasn't my husband, been gangbanged by five black men, then I went out looking for more men to fuck me. I was eighteen years old, and the man that took my virginity was th...