I am the being known by the people of this land as the Spider King. Frankly, I am not entirely sure how I came to have this moniker. I have more limbs than most of them, it is true, somewhat like a spider. But where spiders have eight, I have six- four arms and two legs. My silk is somewhat like that of a spider, I suppose, were the spider as large as I am....
It had been four months since I started my new job as a teacher. It felt good to be back in the school system, even though it was way out of my area of expertise. I usually taught English or History, trying to remember how to do Math, and Economics was not on the top things I wanted to return to, but as the saying goes, it's like riding a bike. "Remember yo...
I had been working for a small finance company in town, when I was made redundant. I was with the company for over 15yrs and to be quite honest I needed a change. It became a forced change eventually. It was the shove I needed. I had saved up money and I had a good redundancy payment so I was not worried for a while any way. I went on a good holiday without...
A sweet surprise greeted my eyes, as I walked into my man cave...a tall voluptuous blond lay naked and sprawled on her back on a blue massage table...bright lights overhead spotlighting every aspect of her exposed body...wrists in fur lined restraints at each corner of the table above her head...her ankles were also restrained with a matching pair...legs str...
The next morning, Josh woke up on the beach. Alex was still there, sleeping, a few feet away from him. Normally affectionate (maybe rather more affection than a cousin ought to be), last night she had kept her distance. Her bikini-top and pirate-jewels sat in a small pile on the sand next to her, and she seemed to be resting peacefully. So, Josh decided to t...
I awoke languidly to the warmth of the bright sun shining through the window and casting its glow across the bed. Slowly, I opened my eyes and stretched and that was when I felt you soundly asleep on my right and Ian on my left. There was a slight chill in the air of the room although it was lessened by the body warmth of the two of you and the warm dust mot...
"Is this going to be..." "What?" she asks innocently. "...A sex party?" She fixes me with a look. That look where she knows more than me, and expects me to know more than I know. She says, "It's a party with sexy people at it. There may be sex there. I wouldn't call it a sex party, but don't be surprised if something happens." She goes off to her closet...
Though we didn't run one this year because of the pandemic, normally every year my church runs a young people's camp for about thirty 18 to 21 year old boys and girls at a centre out in the countryside. I'm a wife and mother in my mid thirties and I go along to help with the girls. I had quite an adventure the last time I went. It's a beautiful place. Enjoy...
Welcome to 'A Boiled Frog'. If you haven't read Parts 1-2 I suggest you read those first as the characters and situations won't make much sense otherwise. Please vote, I especially like feedback and comments, both good and bad, as this is my first storytelling experience and any help I get is appreciated. Special thanks go to Anjali and Sterenn for editing...
This is Part One of a three-part story. They had already begun the slow descent. Both of them worked a lot of hours and were rarely home. When they did see each other, the smiles were fewer and farther between, and when they were shared, didn't last as long. But it was more than that. She just didn't seem to appreciate him anymore, and at times, he had to a...