This is a work of fiction. It can be read without the other parts, but combined tells a story, albeit with a few holes. I hope you enjoy my work, if not I understand. It's not for everyone, perhaps you'll enjoy one of my other stories. * "What should we have her do?" Margo asked, speaking to Janine. Margo held the phone to her chest whoever she was talking...
Isaac was thirty-five and Jill thirty now. They had been trying for 3 years to have a baby since their marriage. Getting married was one of those inevitable things that these two friends had sworn to do from the beginning of their relationship 8 years ago, but they just hadn't had time till it seemed like the right point to have kids. "Getting married is j...
Hello, you naughty girls and boys! Now it's time for the next, much anticipated chapter of Lacey and Steve! The two are getting closer together and Lacey has invited Steve over. And this time it isn't the park or an ice cream shop. What could Lacey be planning this time? Steve is eager to find out. ***** Steve rang the doorbell and waited, if not patientl...
Dear Readers, I want to thank everyone who has stuck by this story. I apologize for the delay in updates, but I have been busy in my personal life. I'm glad to be able to focus on these two again, and want you to know that your comments and feedback keep me going, and motivated to finish this tale. For those who are enjoying the read, there will be more upd...
“Shhhh,” I whispered. “Every deer in this patch of woods will hear us if you keep tripping over branches like that.” “I can’t help it, I can hardly see anything out here.” It wasn’t exactly the perfect start to a bowhunting trip, but there we were, my wife and I, in Alberta’s Rocky Mountain foothills, searching for whitetails. I’d been a bowhunter for quit...
Hunter was a cute young man, 19, short haircut, athletic young body, big green eyes and eager to please. He'd come to audition for me; my name is Donna Culkins, and I'm a theater director at the small community playhouse in my little town, a lifelong amateur actor and in my older years, a director. He seemed smitten with me, but that's not totally surprisi...
I had quite an interesting dream last night. Now, in my opinion, this wasn't your normal sex dream. Usually you go through the whole process, the teasing, the undressing, the foreplay, or maybe it starts with a really hot chick in some kind of lace outfit, or leather if you prefer, an outfit that barely covers anything and you have to wonder how it stays on,...
It is rather interesting that my first story about my panty sniffing habits on this site starts with the most recent encounter instead of the very first encounter. However, as this is the freshest memory in my mind, it is fitting that this short encounter be the first to be posted. I will post the rest of my countless panty sniffing adventures in time to com...
This is a variation on a theme dear to the hearts of many (or at least some). If you feel like voting – vote. If you can't be bothered – I don't care. If you feel like giving me feedback – then do. If you can't be stuffed – then pour yourself another glass of wine and skip on to the next rollocking yarn. The fishnet pull-up stockings were stretched up over...
The catalyst for the paradigm shift in the relationship with my wife of twenty years was something that happened at the beginning of December - though, truth be told (as you'll see), there were several other naughty escapades throughout the autumn that really should have awoken me to the realisation that Carla was becoming the dominant one in our relationshi...