***We're back to the gang on the mountain in this chapter. By the way, the mountain that they're on is not the one referred to below. It's where they're headed to eventually. I've tried to be a little creative in trying to make use of features which I believe would likely survive the sort of things which have happened. Try to remember that from the viewpoint...
I woke sometime later, sweating and shaking, to the sound of rain outside that had now gotten considerably softer, and to the feeling of a swelling orgasm originating between my thighs. There was not much I could do, except arch my back in pleasure and enjoy the feeling of fingers plunging inside me at a fast pace – into both my holes, I noticed with weak su...
Warning -this and later chapters describe William's participation in Pony play and describes heavy BDSM and pain scenes which may not be enjoyed by all readers. Do Not Read if you cannot handle this type of fantasy and please remember, it is fantasy. If you do not enjoy this story or any of my writings, I'm certain that there are thousands of other stories f...
This story is presented in five parts. The story is finished and all chapters have been submitted, so hopefully you should be able to get into the story and enjoy a chapter every day. As always, your comments and observations are welcome. * Now I realize the last thing you my reader needs, if you don't play cribbage, is a complete description of the game's...
-- Please do not read this story if you do not like the theme of cheating partners. If you read this story regardless and then tell me to burn in hell, I'll assume that you secretly enjoyed it, but are ashamed of yourself. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Read chapter's one and two if you want this to make more sense. -- Three weeks passed as au...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Chris hummed a tune to herself as she near enough...
It was the early 1970s and the country was falling in love with the up-beat, fresh sound of a new band from Southern California. The group was fronted by a beautiful 36-year-old mom and her oldest son, Keith - a talented 18-year-old singer/songwriter. Her other kids: Laurie, Danny, Chris, and Tracy filled out the rest of the roster; but everyone knew that Ke...
I clean up the boxes of used tissues and medicines from my bed. I shave my legs and take more Paracetamol to reduce my fever, but I'm still sweating profusely. I decide to wear my hair up to reduce some of the heat that is penetrating my body. I apply my red lipstick to entice him, matching it with a plunging dress, so he can marvel at my breasts and crave...
Ken remembered the day he met her- it had been a long, hard day, and his clients had proven particularly annoying, even more so than usual. Mrs. Clements, for instance, was something Ken liked to refer to as "first rate bitch." Her voice had a habit of piercing his skull and echoing like the aggravated caw of a crow, and she had been particularly shrill that...
It was Saturday morning and I decided to get my laundry done before going out for lunch. I took my stuff down stairs to the basement laundry room, loaded a washer and started the cycle. I was about to go back up to my place when I noticed a basket of laundry on the table. I went over and found a mix of girls and guys stuff, I guessed they belonged to the you...