Introduction: When I wrote this it began as a lesbian love story, but two other ideas kept nagging at the back of my mind: group sex and mind control. So, this became a composite story, bringing together themes that my readers have asked for and that I enjoy, so hope you do too... ______________________ "I wish my name was Aardvark not Zabriski," she sighe...
An online meeting of Jody and Dave which turns into an online experience of a lifetime for both: Of love and lust. Preface: This is a true story, which actually was spread out much more than is indicated in this story. A slow seduction of Jody who was and may still be a virgin in real life. She was a very erotic and sexy person, who needed a lot of encoura...
Lue To Lucy And Back (EDITED) -- A story about a wife who wandered Lue's story was originally submitted in 2015 as a five-part series. Because it was written in the first person, it reflected Lue's own moral standpoint. That hasn't changed in this re-edited version of her story. The five chapters attracted quite a bit of comment, much of which suggested th...
An odd title to a story, you may think, but Martini was my wife's favourite tipple for many years. It was the first drink I ever bought her and over the years, we always had a laugh about the 'Any time, any place, anywhere' advert that they used to promote their product. My wife of twenty years, is Martina or Marti for short. We had two wonderful daughters,...
She found the DVD by accident. She hadn't been snooping; she'd been searching for her mother's blue sweater, but her rummaging through the drawers of her parents' bedroom led to an exciting discovery. Francesca held the plastic case, transfixed by the printed images on the cover. She experienced a tremor of some deep, terrible, taboo in the pit of her stoma...
I caught the football. I know I did because I still had a death grip on it when I opened my eyes. I was lying on a hospital bed and my best friend Jim-Bob Wheaten was standing by my side, looking concerned. He told me later that when the Dixon County linebacker hit me at the goal line, everybody thought I was dead. Still, there was celebrating in the stands...
Gail was expecting this to happen, but not now. Not like this. There it was. On her LG Chocolate cell phone. A text message from David. im braking up w u What the fuck? Six months of dating. Of kissing. Of fucking. This is what he had to say? Tears streamed down her pretty fair-skinned face. How could he do this to her? Especially after.... Before they...
Author's Note: It has been so long ago, nearly six months from the publication date of chapter three, since I wrote The All-America Virgin and its two sequels. I recently did a detailed read of the three submissions to catch up, during which I discovered I simply did not like most everything about where I was going with the stories. After taking time to re...
Thanks for the comments and feedback and I am mean for leaving you guys hanging like that, but hopefully this chapter will ease at least some of your anxieties. Or course, it wont answer all of your questions, but that's the point inst it? I gotta keep you coming back for more right? Thanks again, as always, I hope you. _(*(*(-)*)*)_ I hesitated. I couldn...
The final chapter - As always I would like to recommend that this story is read from the beginning. * My beautiful Chantal and I had a very restful day on Sunday although we did discuss a couple of ideas for the business. The practice of the girls lining up like a cattle sale seemed archaic and she suggested that we made a short video of each girl which co...