Il était une fois, dans un collège bien ordinaire, une directrice du nom de Mme Dupont. Mme Dupont était une femme stricte et autoritaire, mais elle avait un secret bien caché. ( il est aux collège il a redoublé ) Dans son équipe, il y avait Mme Martin, la CPE. Elle était toujours sérieuse et un peu rigide, mais elle adorait les devinettes et les énigmes. Il...
Le réveil-matin sonne. Après l'avoir éteint, encore un peu endormie, Suzanne se lève et se dirige vers la porte. Elle sort ensuite dans le couloir, marchant jusqu'à la salle de bain, se sentant un peu étourdie, se demandant si elle ne couve pas une grippe ou une saleté de microbe. Elle ouvre la porte de la salle de bain et voit un nuage de vapeur s'en échapp...
En 2022 la France en avait marre. Après une longue campagne présidentielle, tous les candidats s’étaient discrédités, s’évertuant à travers leurs outrages, leur bêtise et leur incompétence à se montrer indigne de la fonction suprême. Quant au président actuel, personne n’aurait l’idée saugrenue de le réélire. Le soir du premier tour à 20h, les résultats tomb...
Monique woke up in a panic. The orange flip flops were going to take over the cow kingdom unless she poured coffee on a daisy. It made no sense, but it was still an alarmingly apparent thought. However, a cup of coffee didn't seem half bad. She pulled the yellow, chevron blanket covers away from herself and hopped off the bed. With absolutely no grace, she...
This is a continuation of my story Slick. You should read that introductory chapter first, Chapter 2 My wife Jude and I had recently celebrated our twentieth wedding anniversary. At the time, we had one kid in college and another set to graduate high school soon. I was contemplating retirement and Jude was bored. She had been a stay-at-home mom for the pas...
Author's Note: The following story is being commissioned by the fantastic ThL. If you are a reader of my usual works, this will be a bit of a departure from my usual themes but not so far that I wouldn't think you will enjoy it. You can expect MF and MFF, some light coersion, BDSM play, and anal. Cheers! “Come on, Mr Fornier,” the female detective growled. “...
The life of a botanist isn't always sunshine and roses... Author's note: This is Part 1 of a 3-part story arc and is a light look at alien botanicals rather than the usual Nonhuman Vamps, Weres and mythical creatures. It isn't intended to make the "Reality Check" some readers find crucial. Rather, it is an exercise in Willing Suspension of Disbelief. In the...
A bead of sweat surfaced on the young man's temple, traced a path across his cheek and dripped on to his chest, apparently unnoticed so deep was his concentration on maintaining his metronomic penetration of the blonde woman who knelt before him. Each stroke was slow and measured, the full length of his shaft withdrawn and carefully reinserted. His hands on...
[Cela sera ma première histoire en ligne. J'ai de très grandes difficultés à écrire en Français. Et espère par ce biais à m'améliorer. Tous commentaires ne peut qu'être que bénéfique pour moi. J'espère que vous apprécieriez cette histoire.] Yoshiharu se réveilla. Ces sens été engourdis (Où suis-je. Une forêt, mais j'étais chez moi ; il y a à peine une minut...
Two more rooms to go and then she could do the corridors. The job was not too bad; if only there wasn't the constant, nagging worry about money. If she couldn't find a way to meet three months' rent in time... Mr Dane had offered her a loan, but she didn't trust him; she'd overheard a conversation about him and it seemed he asked an enormously high rent, and...