This is not real. I thought to myself as I toyed with my Band. Druid, Lotus' father, smiled happily at me as he presented Henry with the doctrine that approved this relationship with his signature perfectly marked. All that was left was for Henry to sign and I was their mistress. The room felt torn. Some felt this was outrageous but the other half had always...
Feedback is welcome. It was a part of my dream then a part of my day as one faded into the other, the telephone ringing had woken me up, its monotonous tone hurting my brain this early. I jumped out of bed and into the hall just in time to catch it before it rang off. I was still in a bit of a daze when I heard Salie’s voice asking me questions about what I...
Daisy opened her eyes at the sound of her land lord's footsteps and raised her sunglasses up over her fore head. "Hey Mr. Higgins what's shakin," She said. The fifty-six year old halted a few feet away from her lounge chair and smiled politely. "Hello Daisy," He said. "I've got to talk to you about something." Daisy took a breath and exhaled. Mr. Higgins...
All characters in this story are over the age of eighteen ***** My wife, Beth and her mother, Ruth, were flying to Colorado today to visit Beth's brother. They were downstairs packing. We had to leave in about twenty minutes for the airport. After dropping them off I had planned to go to a party our firm was throwing for some clients. I was in my home off...
AN: Thanks to those who are reading the story. Yes, this has been posted at other sites. However, I have started working on this story again. I have other chapters written out. They aren't in order so I am still writing some of the chapters in between. * Sarah Walker finally felt like she had friends. Growing up she had never really made friends. She live...
Sarah turned the last bolt and felt her pussy tingle as she stepped back and admired her work. Sitting on her workbench in front of her was the realisation of a 2 month obsession... It began in June. Sarah had come home from work at an engineering firm and dropped into her couch. While she prepared her dinner and ate she browsed the newest videos on the por...
After that scat fight experience that summer I became a bit of a recluse. I laid around in bed a lot and peered into the woods from my window with my telescope when I got bored. But I always wore those panties the mother had put on me that day knowing that they belonged to her weird daughter, Darleen. I saw Darleen on the bus almost daily the next school yea...
Tipping the glass, Emily took the last of her red wine in a swallow. She glanced at the remaining quarter of the bottle, then back to the TV where the woman from post World War Two era was having an emotional conversation with her handsome Highlander husband in 17-whatever. She watched the love scene raptly, poured her last glass, then closed her eyes. The...
It had been almost two weeks since I had spent the night at J's. The last time J had been awakened by her roommate screaming as I fucked her in the bathroom. J didn't necessarily care, but a few days later, she admitted to fucking a random guy she picked up from a bar because I wasn't around. She blamed her high libido, and every day since I had made sure I...
[***Note to Readers: This is the second installment of a two part story. I would recommend reading "Bitch for a Day - Part 1." If you don't read Part 1, then all you need to know is that the husband character in this story lost a bet with his wife and thus agreed to be her "Bitch" for a day. In Part 1, she assumed a dominant role and made him eat her creampi...