Disclaimers: This vacuous stroker, the last of a three-part story arc, is fiction, so chill. Fuckers are over 18 and shun condoms. Tags: fuckfest, bisexual, pregnancy. If you object, stop reading. No incest here. Voices and details may be unreliable. Opinions may not be the author's. Read prior chapters first. Comments are demanded. Enjoy! ***** Stanley St...
Prologue The departing Total Woman Academy Father Daughter Weekend crowd began milling around, mingling with their weekend mates. Final hugs, handholds and cheek buzzes animated the small groups. The murmur of laughter, farewells and thanks filled the room. Evelyn sought out Mr. Rubin. She still wore her cuffs, collar, leash and rosy topless glow. "Mr. Ru...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about 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 years old...
Mount Baker, National Park, August 25th 1:02pm Scully signalled with one shaky hand for Mulder to back off, she was hunched over by the water's edge vomiting up the contents of her stomach. Mulder took a step back, his gun still clutched in one hand, he could hear Mears talking to Haskell a little way off, mumbled words from him weeping from her, Mulder's o...
Don't start reading here, without reading the other seven chapters. Reading the last chapter before you start at the beginning, just isn't right, somehow. Stand up for truth, justice, and the American way, like Superman. Be a hero. Do the right thing. You'll feel better for it. Besides, if you think this will tell you who the bad guy is so you can spoil the...
Readers I have done my best I still am unable to locate a proof reader or and editor. I have spent more man hours going over this story than it did to write it . Hopefully the Grammar is correct enough for you to enjoy the story This story is fiction any names or situations may exist but who knows it would never be made public if it was. The Unknown Lord...
My line sighed through the warm, still air over the stream. Back and forth... me, the amateur, trying for the first few times to lay down a fly where there might be a trout. At least I hadn't hooked myself in the butt yet! I let it settle on the mirror-like surface. It lit too soon, therefore too close to the bank. Damn! From a few feet away, my host, Cr...
My god did I get pissed last night. That's a statement, not a question. If the throbbing in my head is any indication of my condition I must have been pissed as a newt, blind maggoty drunk. I don't remember which particular poison I drank to arrive at the state I must have been in, but I do remember that at one stage there was a woman involved. I rolled ove...
This story is a continuation of chapter one. It will make more sense if you read the first chapter first. I know it's been a long time coming. Other than laziness, I have no excuse. * The big Cessna Caravan sank slowly onto the dirt runway at Rancho Siam. Bob Wilford relaxed in the passenger seat as his adopted daughter, Meridee, expertly landed the big si...
This is a bit of an alternate future. It is strange in places with weird conditions and different kinds of drives. It is a maybe, a might have been, a what if. I hope you enjoy it. All participants are over 18 and I guarantee you they do not exist in real life. If you know these people welcome to the world of strange. I reside there frequently. Take a mome...