I realise that I am leaving myself open to being pilloried by the 'Anonymous' brigade with this story. In a previous story, 'A Good Year' I attempted to delineate between the story, and my comments on the writing process, by italicising these comments. But it didn't work and, of course it was all my fault! I should have italicised the comments I was told. Th...
PART I The newspaper was filled with the usual drama of the overnight affairs of the world and advertisers shouted out their customary diatribe of clichés. But deep in the classifieds section, a small ad caught her eye. A local company with an international base was looking for nurses. They were particularly interested in candidates who had practical experi...
I paid the cab driver and turned to walk into the shiny, glass-encased office building. The bright southern California sun blinded me, and since I hadn't needed them when I boarded the plane at LaGuardia at 6AM I hadn't thought to bring sunglasses. I was momentarily snowblind when I entered the building. As my eyes adjusted, I saw a reception desk in front o...
One of the things that troubled me as my sexual relationship with my partner, Leanne, evolved over its first few months was her negative and uncomfortable attitude to her appearance and in particular to looking at herself naked. The truth was that she was a very attractive woman in her early thirties with a lover — me — who intensely enjoyed and appreciated...
"Get back on the horse. That's my advice. So what if you fell off? It happens all the time." "I didn't fall off, Kelli, I got bucked off and stomped on!" "Okay, so you got thrown. I'm not saying I know what it would be like to come home and find my husband in bed with my sister, but I can imagine it and the pain that goes with it. But you can't just give u...
I WHAT'S A GIRL TO DO? Hi. I'm Felicia, a professional artist; and I've got this neat husband—William Faxon—who's a fairly well known novelist. He's also great in the sack, which is important, but, further, he gets turned on hearing about the guys I had sex with before we met. I'm both proud and ashamed that there were eleven in all whom I fucked. Two prosp...
Author's note: This story was previously published with the same title, under the authorship of DuckanDrake. This was the name adopted by my writing partner and I for certain stories. She has decided to withdraw from that writing partnership, so DuckanDrake no longer exists. This story is largely mine, with some input and much editing from my writing partner...
Prologue The stealth ship approached Earth in a weird orbit, first hiding behind the moon and then, after careful analysis of its collected data, in the tiny, constantly moving shade behind a group of geo-stationary satellites where no radar would be able to detect it. Once inside the geo-stationary layer it drifted among the debris, slowly descending witho...
A.N. Welcome to the next part of MMM! It's nice to see all of you again :) Now, BE FOREWARNED this chapter contains: SUPER dominant and aggressive BBW futa fucking the shit out of a tiny submissive male. This chapter is a bit darker than chapter 1 was and it includes, DEEEEP penetration, cock and balls torture, dirty talk, kidnapping, passing out, belly in...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. This story c...