***There's no sex in this part but the story will build towards it. * will mean internal thought*** Prelude Isle of Skye, Scotland year 150 A.D. "So...you wish to leave?" The Queen of the Sidhe cunning eyes roamed over the Chieftain and Lady Green. The court fell silent, eager eyes waiting and watching. The Queen was known for being ruthless and it seem...
For a history as murky as a pool full of bleeding hearts, we have in this ledger a tale of the first Valentine's Day as supposed by one more hopeless romantic. It was said that True Love's birthplace blossomed from the chest of a young man and woman in Italy. It was there, some time during the 15th century Italian Renaissance, and shortly after Rome dethrone...
Ashley used the nearby shelf to keep hidden. She was safe from where she was, naked in the library, but that would only be true if the two other people there were to stay away from her. Ashley was glad for the quiet nature of the library, it meant she could hear when people were coming or not. She hadn't heard the clacking of the librarians shoes in awhile,...
Chapter 03 - Walking the Dog Margaret had been married now for 31 years and until a few months ago she had only had intimate relations with her husband. These had been some what regular and predicable, but 3 months ago she had decided to take things, literally, in her own hands. Time was passing by and she wanted to have memories and not regrets when she wa...
You are about to read another story in what I hope becomes a continuing series of true stories involving my new lady. This is the second in the series so far, the first story involving my girlfriend is "Potahawk Boat Party". If you haven't had the chance to read that story first, you might want to read it first since it occurred July 2003 and this story happ...
This is the fourth chapter of the parts expunged from the published Gulliver’s Travels. Chapter Four Griselda anoints me again. The fate of traitors discussed. Griselda kisses me. I am precipitated into a delicate position. My attendance at the trial arranged. I may inadvertently have given the impression at the end of the previous chapter that the day wa...
Like a lot of brothers out there, I love exotic girls. My favorites would have to be curvaceous ladies of the Lebanese persuasion, though. Don't ask me why but they're more fun than the others. My name is Saleh Osman and I was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to a Djiboutian immigrant father and a French Canadian mother. My folks, Kader Osman and Stephan...
A Badandy original story, written for sheer enjoyment . . . yours and mine! For any of the readers that may of years ago accidentally read some of badandy's earlier true tales, this is the first new installment in over two years. It is in fact now a new leading lady in my true tales, since I have separated from my former partner. But hey, life goes on and s...
Chapter 2 The pot is stirred! The second meeting of Chitra with Ramji was at a shopping mall. It was a few weeks before the festive season in India -- Dushera -- an event marked today by dancing. Chitra was alone and lonely. Vijay was away on a business visit. Time hanging heavy on her hands and feeling lonely in their small flat, Chitra sought out the co...
No characters in the story below are under the age of 18. Not much lewd here, sorry but you gotta progress that story somehow. Should be some lewd in the next part though and hope you all enjoy the second chapter! ************************************************** Katelyn lay in the dirt and the rain. She just felt like she should give up and die... But s...