This story is partially true based on stories I have heard from relatives (some living in Norway, some living here). The rest is my own imagination. If historical inaccuracies occur, sorry. This is, after all, a story. ***** The date was June 15, 1940. The war had just ceased it's raging in my country five days ago. The King of Norway had escaped to Engla...
C-South High School, Zanarkand The only place Raine could be alone to cry was in the park, on the swings. Head down, shoes elevated from the trench of mud below the swing, Raine didn't get far, the tears only just welling up in her eyes when Auron's boots appeared in her range of vision. She swallowed and hastily cast away the tears. "I thought I gave...
This is the sequel to my first story, "Stood Up". All characters having, thinking about, or talking about sex, even in the past, are intended to be 18 or older. Please enjoy. -- On Tuesday night Tim was working late. It was past the point where concentrating solely on the task was going to get him out on time, and he was the last one in the office, so he...
Viv Coughlan put the EarPods in her ears and flicked through her playlists. She had eclectic tastes, but she knew today required something grand and majestic. Whereas yesterday's run called for The Village People, today called for Handel's Coronation Anthems. She told her cat Leroy to mind the house and set off on her usual route down the back streets around...
I lay next to my sleeping wife, gazing at her sexy body. We just made love and it was most satisfying as usual. She was laying on her tummy and I caressed her bubble butt. It had been one year since our marriage, the best year of my entire life. I still could not believe that she was my wife. I mean, girls thought me quite handsome and inheriting money from...
Thank you everyone for all the awesome comments and praise. While the purpose of this story isn't to educate people about Asperger's Syndrome, needless to say I have to talk about it so you, as the reader, understand why Keith behaves and thinks the way he does. In the end I want to write a story with characters that are real, relatable, and you want me to...
Lord Alveston's sexual exploits were well known at the Dorchester, so three women demanding to see him was not outside the realm of possibilities. The receptionist rang Roger's suite, there was no answer. He was about to apologize to the ladies but Lola interrupted. "Try our room, he may be there." He did, he allowed the customary six rings and was about t...
I spent lunchtime watching Dave and Freddy. I could see the subtle way in which Dave was ordered about by his wife's lover. It was less obvious to those who didn't know. They both caught me grinning at them as Dave was asked to get Freddy a coffee. Dave moved next to me to pour the coffee. "Still there is he?" I asked quietly. I didn't look at Dave but I'm...
This story includes many kinds of different fetishes, erotic couplings, BDSM, incest/taboo, mind control, nonconsensual/reluctance and transsexual forms of sexual interludes. If you don't like that type of story, stop here. The introduction is fairly long but I would encourage you to read it because it sets up the entire story. If you are desperate for a se...
It was Saturday afternoon when I finally got some time alone with the family computer. Margery and the kids were out for the rest of the afternoon. I had three hours all to myself, about the only vacation time I was getting these days. Too damn much work, too damn much of everything. It's a good thing there's always porn! Good old porn! The office stiff's...