Welcome to this adventure, new reader. Here. A little bit of backstory: Sammy’s Sweets. To the town of Loker, it was a name synonymous with incredible treats and sweets that defied logic. Bubble gum that could actually lift the chewers up the bigger a bubble was blown. Ice cream that could be eaten frozen, not be messy if it was melted, and even get baked i...
Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * "Wehiloooooo." "Oh my, oh my," said Kuruma and chuckled at herself. Her mouth was watering as if she were a little girl and not an old toothless crone. "What is it, grandma?" asked Tobi, her f...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This is not a "pure" BDSM story, I did not intend it to be. It doesn't follow the "rules" even though I know them well. This story needed telling and is only for entertainment. Comments are welcome. *** The ringer jolted me from sleep. "Who is it?" I flailed for my glasses o...
This is the story about a young woman named Kelly, and an older gentleman TJ, written in the first person from the perspective of the girl. TJ is a friend of the family, and was Kelly's frequent "babysitter" when she was a young girl. Readers will notice I have split the events of the evening into two parts. Part One is the more tame telling of the non-sexua...
Anastasia was the nerdy girl my best friend in middle-school dreamed to date. Chubby and shy; both a ginger and a Jew, with a slender nose and a long face that earned her the nickname "Horseface." Adorable. Thinking me better with the girls, he begged me to go and put in a good word for him, and maybe score him a date. Anastasia smiled at all my crappy jo...
Rose sat on her bed, rolling the day's events through her mind. "Holy God." She giggled, then stopped. She was fucking giggling! This man had been back in her life for less than 24 hours and she had already been reduced to a catholic high schooler. She resolved that she needed to control herself, at least at work, and it order to do that she would just hav...
I've Been so busy all day today! I almost forgot it was your special day! So once I got off, I stopped by the store and got a few things for us. I called and left you a message and told you to meet me at the Palms Hotel, suite 112 and be ready for some FUN! I got dressed and waited for you..I bought some strawberries and champagne..Poured us a glass and wa...
I used to love Halloween, but it has a whole new meaning for me now. You see, Halloween is when the love of my life was killed in a car wreck two years ago. She was hit head on by a drunken driver. She was hurrying home from work so that we could take the kids out trick or treating. She truly loved "All Hollow's Eve" ... it was like her Christmas and New Yea...
To Eve, With love and thanks for your inspiration. * I first met my betrothed the evening of my sixteenth birthday at a ball held in my honour. My father, Lord Randolf Montague Dashwood, presented me to him with his promise of my hand. Lord Carnborough, a rather rotund man lacking the height to correctly proportion his girth, was old and not particularly h...
At three and a half feet tall she wasn't tall enough to reach the back of the counter, even while standing on tippy-toes and stretching her arm as far as it would go. A frustrated scowl marked her adorable, olive-skinned features and she absently pushed a wave of long brown hair behind an ear in a way that perfectly mirrored her mother. While seeking a solut...