Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don't know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... ******** 53 miles west of Venus 53 miles west of Venus 53 miles west of Venus (repeat ad nauseum) 53 Miles West of Venus" was written by Cynthia Wilson...
All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. For permissions contact author through profile. Long overdue. Feedback and comments are always adored. ******* Aztrit took her time as she stroked Fora's mane with the soft bristled marble brush, he...
THIS PARTY IS FOR GROWNUPS. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18 OR OVER. ////////// "Well, you're early," I heard as the door was opened by a leggy, bouncy redhead in pink panties and a cropped Rolling Stones tank top. It showed plenty of lovely cleavage, and a bit of sideboob. "Oh shit! Brian!" She jumped back, her pretty smile turning into a surprised look. She sort...
Josh awoke with a start at the sound of the alarm. His morning wood throbbed, sticking straight out from his body as he pulled himself into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. Coming slowly to life like the pre-dawn light creeping into his room, he suddenly remembered that he had been dreaming about Dana. In the dream, they were somewhere far away....
So... I never got over the things that happened to me in high school. I never moved on with my life. I existed. I allowed myself to live in the moments of my greatest humiliation. I lived tied up in that van where they pissed on me, lived in that pool of filth. I don't know if I've really lived anywhere else since, until Gordon and Dick Bigsuit came into my...
Ryan Daney had gone as far as cupping her ass cheeks in his hands as they kissed in the hallway, her hands on his chest. That was the extent of their PDA, but it got under James's skin all the same. At this point, he was only coming to school everyday to ensure he would actually graduate. And seeing them together, seeing her touching him in any sort of way,...
Nearly two years had passed since the incident with Susan's mom. For the first few weeks after it happened, the incident fueled my lust and my fantasies, but after that it soon faded into a distant memory. As weeks turned into months, it all became a blur and there were times that I asked myself if it had really happened at all. Chrystal had gone back to bei...
The day had dawned hot and sticky, with a muffling blanket of humidity that one could cut with a knife, and had only gotten worse as the sun started to creep over the horizon. For Alison Dawes, the heat was a perfect excuse to skimp as much as possible on clothing – her mother clucked at her, then shook her fist at her, but Alison had simply skipped out, hop...
I. The mansion hadn't changed, not all that much, from how I remembered it. If at all, it had aged gracefully, as only English mansions can ¬ a massive Edwardian building that had served Lords and Ladies, had housed masters and servants for centuries. Around it, at a respectful distance, were smaller buildings that rose up from the moist English ground an...
Previous chapters have been in the incest/taboo category. The next chapter will be the final one, but having set the scene for another party it needed one further chapter before the grand finale. I had several ideas for role-play but they would have borrowed too heavily from other stories I've written or intend to. In the end I decided that in any case a...