**This is part three, and day three, to the Inheritance problem story. While you don't have to read it all, I'd say you should just to get an idea of the characters. But its about three sisters stuck in a cabin with no toilet facilities for a whole month, and all three with hardcore filth kinks. Given that rough description of the last two chapters, as you...
The rain beat against her windshield as she drove down the nearly deserted street. It was only 9:30, but by this time all the malls were closed and as it was the middle of the week, people didn't have a reason to be out, so she practically had the roads to herself. And how she loved it; normally she would drive fast, just wanting to get home as fast as possi...
It was the first time I had spoken to him on the phone. I had hoped for a deep voice but it was a little on the high side but still very masculine. Maybe it was just his mannerisms. The speech pattern, I'm not sure but I was still intrigued. We chatted about mundane things and tried to figure out a place to meet but the hour just kept getting later and later...
Lisa pulled up to the curb at the airport and popped the trunk for Darin to grab his luggage "Thanks Babe, love ya, see you Friday" He leaned over and grabbed the back of her head pulling her in close for a long hot, wet kiss. Before he opened the door he took an envelope out of his pocket and placed it on the console "Don't open this till bedtime" he sa...
All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. * When David Henderson returned to work the next week he was a very distracted young man. He tried hiding out in his little office cubicle, working on whatever project Mrs. Fletcher's secretary passed on to him. But it wasn't long before his boss, Debra, found him and asked him casually h...
This story is a sequel to "Jason and the Johnsons." I had a number of requests to provide a sequel. I find sequels somewhat difficult as they can often, in my mind, fail to measure up to the original nor will they go in the direction that everyone who asked for a sequel wanted (e.g., regrettably, "My Little Brownie Cupcake," was not so well received). But, t...
It had been a good lunch the next Saturday up on Ed's roof with both Ed and his wife, Xylophia. Plentiful cool beer to drink with the meal so it was not surprising, afterwards, when they had all settled down on the loungers with coffee by their side Ewan felt in need of closing his eyes. Beer and a good lunch, to say nothing of Mediterranean warmth does that...
Trigger warning: there is attempted rape in this story. ***** Maggie lay on her bed, limbs splayed out. Her sheets covered her dresser, because she violently removed them. She was drenched in sweat. Rising from her groin was her new macroclitoris. That was definitely new to her. It arched upwards and toward her chest which rapidly rose and fell in her desp...
"He now felt glad at having suffered sorrow and trouble, because it enabled him to enjoy so much better all the pleasure and happiness around him..." –The Ugly Duckling, Hans Christian Andersen, 1844 ******************* My warm-hearted husband has always had a habit of picking up strays. I suppose that's one of the endearing things that attracted me to Do...
Of course you can just read this story, but it might be better to read the other parts first. There's a lot of background in them! * Of course the affair ended. They nearly always do unless you get caught. As much as we thought we loved each other we just couldn't go to the next stage and leave our families. So by mutual agreement we finished it. I left m...