My head was pounding, I had to constantly wipe sweat off my forehead, I hadn't managed to eat anything yet, I was on my third coffee and it was only 8am. Yes I had the mother of all hangovers, a few beers while watching the football had turned into a monster session and it was all my doing. After the awesome spanking, mouth fuck and cum swallow session with...
Author's Notes: Gang Aft Agley is a work of fiction, no characters or situations have any basis in known persons. The story continues the theme I generally use, that of a happily married couple wherein the wife attempts to add a lover to the family mix. In this story the couple has a girl child. Let me be very clear, the child is not involved in any way in a...
Chapter 15: A Different Kind of Dinner Sarah had just served Jeff a steaming plate of bar-b-que ribs, complete with helpings of broccoli and mashed potatoes, and was about to serve herself a (much larger) plate, when her phone rang. Jeff jumped a little in surprise at her sudden ringtone; it was some kind of fast aggressive club music. He would have been su...
The following is a work of fiction: All of the people, places, and events depicted are merely figments of the authors' warped imaginations. Since it's our imaginations, we imagine that all of the fictional characters are of legal age, and all of their fictional activities are legal in their fictional jurisdiction. In fact, we further imagine that Plato was c...
(A fantasy, lesbian, erotic story by PhillippaT 09/06/09) I feel I must apologise for taking so long to write all this -- (three months for just this part, apparently!). I'm afraid it's mainly because I keep on getting ahead of myself and then get sidetracked… (I've got the rough plans for a trilogy in mind, (though this first story has already been...
The front door of my apartment banged closed behind the last of Chip's friends. Like Chip himself, this friend was an overdeveloped gym rat, and the black plastic garbage bag holding the last of Chip's things from our apartment caused him no strain at all. Which left him plenty of energy to slam the door on his way out. I collapsed on my ratty loveseat with...
***Saturday, September 7, 2304*** When I came down to breakfast Stony handed me the paper and said, "Uh-oh." And she was right on target. About Those Four Points Judith P. Mogumbo — North Porter Free Black Register — Saturday, Sept. 7, 2304 A more serious one today folks. Not to be a drag. Still love our Pharaoh. Still love our girl, our Alicia. Respect...
As the men prepared the ship to leave port, Therese looked for a guard or soldier to give her last letter to. She spotted a soldier on patrol, coming up the pier and called out to him. The soldier recognized who she was and made haste to the gangway, before it was raised. He stood in front of her at attention and waited for her direction. "I want you to giv...
*Hit "Start Game" to enable time travel.* I woke up as any other morning, a blaring alarm and a slight hangover from last night's party. I am a normal 22 year-old inner-Empire girl by any outward measure: skinny, brunette, green-eyed, and just slightly above average in my bust and booty (not that I care). My mind is another story; I have no inclina...
This story is a complete fantasy. There is no underage sex or cruelty. I felt so excited as I thought about telling my friend Elizabeth what I had done to my husband Derek. It was so ridiculous and silly. Here I was a 41 year old married woman thinking and feeling like a young teenager. Derek was a very good husband but he was such a stick in mud. So st...