Vivian read Sam's first email several times trying to make sense of it. She surmised that this email was a clue to decipher the email, that only consisted numbers without any apparent pattern, or break for that matter. The email made mention of all the states listed in four different numerical orders. So Vivian made up four tables listing the states by their...
Before they left Crowne Plaza, Vivian and Erica took breakfast at the hotel's café. Vivian had previously packed up her belongings in her car prior to reaching the Crowne Plaza for the commencement of the farewell fuck orgy. Consequently, they were on the road heading to Lydiaville immediately after leaving the hotel's restaurant. During the trip they rehas...
'Since when have you owned a kilt?' I asked, eyeing Ethan's choice of clothing. 'Not until recently,' he said, taking a sip of tea as he sat at our kitchen table. 'But I feel they're making a comeback. I'll be a trend setter.' I eyed him suspiciously. 'Is your family even Scottish?' He let out a low whistle. 'I'm sure if you go back far enough in my famil...
NOTE: Set in the UK - so spellings etc are UK. CHAPTER 1 Autumn leaves, at least the more upright ones, ran across the terrace outside the family room like retreating soldiers on invisible legs, disarmed and their commander-in-chief being the unseen ruthless wind. No leaf would be spared the rout unless caught in an entanglement and what fate was that? Lo...
Author's notes: Trying something different with this story. This is a straight forward Romance. As always, I hope you enjoy it and are welcome to make comments and vote. Yes, this is a copywrited work of adult fiction and all legal disclaimers apply. Enjoy. What happens when you're hurling toward your thirtieth birthday and you figure out you're un-love...
Sten Erikson was a normal dairy farmer except for the fact that some of his "cows" were human. Stens farm was a legendary sex filled paradise until the government came and shut it down. Just how this strange human dairy farm could exist require some explanation and a look into its history. This story will focus on how the farm came to be, what the farm was...
Jean lay back in bed with Ted her husband gently snoring beside her. Her nipples still tingling gently and her pussy moist from the sex they had just shared. Ted had rolled off her and immediately fallen asleep but she wondered if now she might have conceived the child they both wanted. They had been married for a year and had taken over the farm in South...
And here we are at the end of another mini-series. Not quite sure what got into me with this one...take it up with my muse I guess? But I had fun writing it and I hope you had fun reading it. I still like the hucow idea, so feel free to suggest things to me and I'll see if I can incorporate them into the story. All comments welcome! Fire away! ***** Si...
It was Christmas Eve morning, and the plant was closed, so Brianna and Ken were home for the holiday. Brianna had not been feeling very well lately, and a gut feeling told her to go buy a pregnancy test. Ken was still in the bed asleep, and she did not want to disturb him, so Brianna quietly slipped out of the house and drove to the local pharmacy and bought...
As an adult I'd always wanted to suckle from a pregnant woman. The thought of licking my tongue across a swollen breast, catching a dribble of milk – and then slowly working the tip of my tongue around a hard nipple before sucking it between pursed lips always spun my imagination into overdrive. I'd been cycling along the top road of a small country town in...