It is a bitterly cold winter evening in the Swiss Alps; the wind howls through the nearby trees as the snow sweeps across the slopes. In one of the ski chalets a group of men sit telling stories in front of a blazing log fire. The group leader announces, "Wayne, it's your turn to tell a story." "Well then, let me introduce you to some characters." -----...
(This story takes place in a fictional world. Any similarities to people or things in the world we actually live in is coincidental.) * Alison listened patiently as she was briefed by her mother that Thursday evening, nodding agreeably about the importance of checking the barn doors prior to lights out before shooing her parents into their SUV and on the...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
A couple of weeks had gone by since I, coming off a drunken stupor, submitted to my wife Suzie—actually she tricked me into it—and she strapped me to our spanking bench, followed by giving my ass a good paddling. She also learned that the clothespins she put on my nipples made my cock get very hard. I had my bi-weekly golf game with my best friend Bob, who...
The Tough Butch Girl. a.k.a Girl On A Motor-bike. By Robertodavo Rodney Keating had just left the law office where he worked in Moonee Ponds. As he made his way up to the station, he reflected on the career counselling session he'd just had with Mr Clarkson, the most senior partner in the law firm. He had completed his articles and was due to be inducted...
Anna glanced across the room and gave a little coy smile before averting her eyes from the men who were gazing back at her. She knew exactly why they were taking an interest in her and the excitement of it all caused her to take in a deep breath that pushed her ample breasts ever so tighter against the thin silky material of her blouse. Anna was well aware t...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Many thanks to Techsan for editing this story. * I, Thomas Rydbeck, am a hated stranger in this small Scandinavian town where I have my job. Everybody in town knows what I did and for the time being a lot of people out there really hate me. The simple reason for their hate is that I seduced a very beautiful woman who was married to a popular local sports s...
SOME SET UP FOR LATER STORY LINES. THERE IS SEX BUT A LOT OF DIALOGUE AND POV CHANGE. ***** My phone rang late on a Monday night, recognizing Taylor's number I answered quickly, expecting she was on her way over. I could tell by the background noise she was still at work waitressing at the bar where I first ran into her during their bikini car wash. "Are...
PORTAL: entrance, gateway, opening, ingress Chapter 1 Spring was nearing its end when First Sergeant Argus Mitchell received his honorable discharge. Invalided home from the Middle East with a shattered hip, the marine had been made whole against after a complete hip reconstruction and receiving extensive psychological therapy, The size of his gratuity m...