Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, containing accounts of his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 y...
I can't believe I'm really going through with this, but yet, here you are - my husband whom I thought I had known inside and out... laying on the bed there in front of me, wearing... white skimpy satin panties with delicate lace embroidery and a matching bra... and bent over you, just closing the clasp behind your back and adjusting the soft and slightly shi...
"Unique tattooing, can I help you?" David answered the ringing phone. "Hi David, this is Ann. Do you have any time to squeeze me in today?" she asked, cheerfully. A huge smile flashed across David's already darkly handsome face when he heard her voice. Ann.... Her golden hair, long legs and chubby body just made his senses soar, not to mention his heart ra...
I guess I should have checked the weather before I left the cabin. It was a perfectly beautiful morning when I left. The air was fresh and clear, the sun was shining and only a few speckles of clouds here and there. What a change a few hours can make. I was visiting the Arkansas Headwater State Park in Colorado. They boasted 40 miles of trails along the Upp...
The second of three episodes a new series about Fr. Alfred, Vicar of St. Dunstan's. Categorizing these episodes is tough, since there isn't a "Dramedy" category on this site. Suggestions for future episodes are welcome, if you'd like to see more of Fr. Alfred and his flock. Next Year in Alice Springs It was another drippy Wednesday in England. I puttered a...
Hard to believe that this has happened. As a professor at a smaller college in Oregon, with a youth spent in Idaho, I have led a pretty boring and safe existence. My social life as a young adult had been pretty good. I was reasonably well liked, had good friends and most of the time, had girlfriend around. My relationships with these women seemed mostly pr...
This story I feel cannot be labeled as a work of fiction. If I were to attach a label, it would be "story of a true life event involving real people that merely hasn't happened yet." Think of it as a glimpse into the future. And I'll go ahead and spoil at least half of it here. "Daddy" in this story refers to me. My Babygirl, who lives far away, and I have...
This is just a light-hearted bit of amusing smut I wrote for fun, not to be taken seriously! First attempt at writing something original rather than fanfic. I used to work in a hospital so have a vested interest in all-things medical. I must point out that nothing in this fic is based on hospital folks I worked with in real life! Disclaimer: This is a work...
“Hello, Mrs. Das. How are you?” “Fine, thank you, Captain. So nice of the two of you to have come,” she replied. “We wouldn’t miss it for anything in the world,” Sara said. “We have heard of the fantastic fish that you cook.” “Please be seated, Captain,” Sandy said, indicating the overstuffed couch. “Hey, Sandy. This is a party. Forget the Captain stuff....
Ethan Garson passed the hallway of his small budget hotel room. He was waiting quite impatiently for a first time meeting with a beautiful woman. He was in LA on business, and just happen to get a hotel room next to this girl. He had been talking to her online since the last time he was in LA. He was in a better room back then. His company has acted like the...