I removed this story from the site some years ago. It has been revised and reedited. As I rebuild my library, I will be posting these. There is no way to bring them back without resubmitting. If you have read it, you need not read, vote or comment. If not, enjoy. As always, I need to give credit where it is due. My editors are Girlinthemoon. Hal, Olddave195...
WARNING/DISCLAIMER: This story features scenes of extreme female domination and BDSM, including pee/toilet play and forced bisexuality. If such content is offensive to you, please do not continue. Note: that this is a re-write of an earlier piece that was originally published and subsequently removed. San Ramiro Island is a desolate place. Like most of the...
I'm tired. Tired, and my legs burn. Oh, roll over and go back to sleep, you fucking idiot. No. The damn iPhone isn't going to let me, is it? How do I turn this fucker off...? This is Saturday, right? Oh crap. Private lesson at nine. Gotta do it. Gotta get up. Oh hell, where'd I put the Tylenol. Why can't I ever get the water right...before I step in t...
James was my soul mate from birth. We were born in the same hospital, minutes apart, and shared the same newborn quarters, side-by-side. That at least is what my mother has told me. The romantic in me thinks that in those first few days together, we bonded in some mysterious, unknown way. Our parents were best friends, so it was natural that as we grew, we w...
This story is written for the 2020 Summer Lovin' Contest. All sexual activity is among those older than 18 years of age. It's a slow burn (with a little taste early on) and not excessively graphic, but I hope you'll find it worthwhile in the end. Thanks for reading and for your feedback through any votes, comments, favorites, or follows! ______________...
I powered the small inflatable towards shore. Glancing back at the horizon I took in the beautiful pinks, purples and oranges of the sunset. White sand and black rocks contrasted on Makalawena beach. I saw no one on the beach and I was glad, I didn't expect anyone, after all it was Thursday. This just made my mission easier. As the sun set the darkness would...
Jeff Winters rolled his eyes but followed his wife's rushed 'tour' through the home. He knew better than to look to the Real Estate agent for help; the woman was already spending the hefty commission she was going to receive. "... perfect!" the dark haired young beauty enthused, "There's a view of the lake from the master bedroom... We can go out on a boat...
All characters are over the age of 18 Wes As soon as the Southwest flight's wheels touched down at Sacramento International, Wes Hardaway had his cellphone out. "Hi, Honey," he spoke happily when his wife Marlene answered, "I'm back from San Diego. The plane just landed, so by the time I get my bags and the car, I should be home in about an hour. Yep, love...
Note: This is a work of FICTION! Although the areas this story takes place in are real, all of the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything else this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you are NOT REAL. As you read this story, try to remember: THIS IS A NOVEL 65. Sex and the Single Girl After Stephano and Patty discussed what she...
Here's a second story for Rob and Elizabeth, which follows directly on from Late Valentine, which in turn was published on this site back in early 2018. A number of you wanted to be introduced, personally (!), to the sister. I'm not sure I can manage that, but I hope you enjoy her encounter with Elizabeth nevertheless. Anyone in this story participating i...