I didn't think that I quite understood what I had just heard. My face must have been quite red and Brittany admittedly blushed as well, realizing that she had just said. My lovely, nerdy young tenant and neighbor (her husband and she leased a home from me) had just propositioned me in a way I couldn't quite forget. "So, let me get past the shock phase and...
Readers: please be advised that the characters and detail of homes etc in these stories are purely fictional. If there actually is a house with 2 red barns on Amaranthe Road, it is purely coincidental, and Diane will not greet you at that door. ***** After abundant small talk and further confirmation of the reasons why Jason had requested this extended sta...
Mrs. Barton was already there when Andrew arrived for his shift at 9:45, wearing her usual dress-black, elegant, modest and overly formal, covering her from neck to ankles. Save for a cursory "Good evening," she ignored him, busying herself with this and that, and she seemed even more sour and frustrated than usual, which made Andrew nervous. By late evenin...
Marcus tried to steady his hand as he brought the paintbrush closer to the figurine on his desk. He wanted to get the color just right, it wouldn't do to have a Voskon Warlord look improperly dressed on his throne. "Marcus! Where are you? I have great news!" The loud voice echoing in the entryway of his house broke his concentration, and he was just able t...
Years ago, I served in the Navy and for numerous reasons I found that I was lucky to have my rating (job) specific training at a multi branch school in California. With how active and moderately intense basic training was, I wasn't expecting the bizarre combination of the Island of Misfit Toys mixed with Melrose Place and Cougar Town with a little bit of Hed...
The road stretched out through the wild landscape, the only sign of human civilisation in an otherwise pristine setting. A soft purr began in the distance, getting louder until at last a dusty old pick-up truck crested the rise, sunlight glinting off its edges. Behind the wheel, sunglasses on, once pale skin browning in the heat, his strawberry blonde hair b...
Well, I thought I was just going to write one story about an amazing anal experience but I really enjoyed the process and we've had a few more fun times since so I thought I'd share them. You could read chapter one to get a little background but it's not essential. This isn't a fictional story. It's a series of actual events which I've tried to recall as acc...
This started out as a Niece\Uncle incest story but something wouldn't let me write it that way. So I made an admittedly contrived change, added some mild bondage and came up with this. I don't think it's the end of the story for these two though; I have a couple of angst-ridden ideas that may make a sequel. ************* Clara turned up outside my door, t...
Continuation of 'Bound To Happen' The first person Clara and I told about us had been my mother. She was a bit shocked at first, but after an hour or so of maternal cross-examination and about twenty minutes alone with Clara, she just accepted it: We were in love and that was good enough for her. The two of us then tried to tell Clara's mom but that didn't...
Archimedes could feel his mouth drool as he looked upon the object dangling from Hephaestus's Fiery fingers. Still glowing red hot and smoldering, the key was fresh from the forge and the rumbling in his balls matched the nervousness in his stomach as he gazed upon the object of his desire. It had been so long, so many months of self-imposed chastity in the...