This story has been very stubborn about being born. I published a part of it some weeks ago, just to find I had to change things around and had to withdraw it. Well, finally, this is it. If you have read a few of my stories, you may have noticed that they take place I the same city (basically my hometown Örebro) and that people from other stories tend to po...
Preface: If you've read part one of this story you may have noticed no annualized time frame was indicated. The timing of the story was in terms of months; the period from shortly after Thanksgiving until sometime in the following fall, roughly October of the next year. Knowing this we can proceed with the understanding the year of those events could only...
Another sunny school morning, Monday morning to be precise, and John Lock waited by the stile for his first love Margaret Short. They walked across the field together, every weekday, to school. The field was the next one to John's garden and a few hundred yards from Margaret's house. At the bottom end of the field was a long gravel track that went slowly dow...
This is a work of fiction. All characters and incidents portrayed and names within are fictitious and any similarity to the name, character or history of any person is entirely coincidental. All places mentioned are only used to provide a framework, not to imply anything in this story actually occurred in those places. Although everyone is a fiction of our i...
This is the fourth installment of the "In a World..." series, detailing the erotic journey of Ginnifer and Rick. This narrative can stand alone, but it's at its best when read in the slowly-building sequence. This is also a cross-category story that leans deepest into the prurient parts of the "Loving Wives" category. More sensitive readers should check the...
Chapter 25 Cynthia had a sly grin on her face. "Well if you are just friends and colleagues you won't mind if I try and hook up with him will you?" Marisa was stunned. Cynthia had only just met the man and here she was trying to make a play for him. It was understandable from the likes of India who knew him previously but what was Cynthia's motivation?...
Sam knew who was standing at her office door without looking. She beckoned while still staring at her computer screen. "This better be important, Willow. I'm working on a big project." The slim young woman slipped into the office and stood patiently beside Samantha's desk until her boss deigned to look at her. After another minute, Sam pushed away from her...
We were pounding hard, very near to a mutual climax. Sherry was on top, riding away in cowgirl position, her bountiful, buxom breasts bouncing beautifully as she shrieked and whooped like a rodeo bronco rider. Finally we got there, exactly together, and it was magnificent. She leaned back, her spine arching and her nipples pointing nearly straight up. Her wh...
HEALTH WARNING. This story contains gay activity, lesbian contact, infidelity, cuckold practices, pagan ritual, fetish elements and a cult theme. If your tender susceptibilities are liable to be offended by any of the above than go directly to the nasty comments section, do not pass Go, do not collect 200. * I place the start of the whole thing near the en...
Scene 1 Returning from work one day in June, Alice picked up the mail before entering her home. In addition to the usual bills, a flyer announcing a new pizza parlour and a women's magazine, there was a letter without a return address that intrigued her. Putting down everything she held in her hands on the hall table, she tore the envelope open. Inside was...