This story was inspired by a recent trip to New Grange, located near the Boyne River in Ireland. The monument there dates to the Neolithic, or early Stone Age, around 3000BCE. The valley, known as Bru Na Boinne in Gaelic, is a fertile area, and the river teems with fish. Archeologists consider the monument to be a "passage tomb." There is a tunnel about 30 f...
AN: This story has been inspired by a doujinsh, I saw it and as I said before; I can not understand Japanese so I thought I would write this for those like myself and can only presume what is happening. Remember, ff there are any dragon ball doujins you'd like to see converted into a fan fiction; just ask. Now Enjoy. Disclaimer: I do not own this work and t...
After slogging our way through a snow-filled winter and an unusually rainy spring, my wife Robin and I had endured our fill and more of bad weather. By June we decided we were overdue for a vacation. We were looking for some sunny beach time, with pretty scenery, not too crowded and preferably without spending a fortune. Thinking back to a trip I had taken t...
Chapter Five - Subtleties and Nuances Steven awoke first to find Danielle snuggled up to him; she still wore her stockings and he couldn't resist running his hands over her legs, rubbing her negligee against her stocking-clad thigh. Danielle stirred and he moved his hand to her groin and caressed her morning erection, feeling the girth of her through the n...
The rope held her hands tightly behind her. In order to move her they hadn't bound her legs, but to keep her from knowing her way they had blindfolded her. She had been dumped into another of their makeshift holding cells. The air was cold and stale; it was a closet or most likely a cellar of some kind. Despite their knowledge and expertise at interrogations...
Once again, a short story I concocted during a break while writing a longer story. This has NO SEX so if that's what you're looking for, please take a pass. I promise there will be more sex in my next story. ***** "Under the influence" When I was young and reckless I would sometimes drink quite heavily. I have no idea how it was that I never got stopped b...
Life moves on. This chapter has taken a while due to mundane life interrupting writing time. My dear partner once again helped with various aspects and I appreciate his help. I am thankful to all the historians and the availability of information on the Internet. Otherwise, this chapter and others would have taken months instead of weeks. Hope you enjoy this...
Teen stunner and red-neck stepdad spend the weekend in a hotel. Non-Stop FUCKING! After half an hour of kissing and licking all over my ass he stood and our tongues resumed that sexy, depraved kissing. As I returned his kisses, meeting his tongue with a deep lust-filled passion my hands were lustfully pumping up and down and twisting all over his massive s...
Funnybunny came out of her daydream with a jolt, as the train pulled into the station. Would He be there? Would He really show up for the weekend like He had promised, or would it be another dashed hope. There had been too many of those with other guys. Sir was her DBFF. She smiled as she thought of her name for him. He would be there. She looked in the win...
The train ride to the country side was long, longer than I would have expected, I ignored what country we were in and instead slept, being told by my aunt that I would have little opportunity to do so once I had arrived. Eventually, we did arrive and a long black limo waited for us at the train station. My aunt had made sure I looked fresh and appropriately...