-The Full Moon Retreat- Episode: The First Search and Rescue Mission Chapter 12: Meet the press... ♪ Tomorrow, Tomorrow... ♭ ♬ The sun will come out tomorrow ♩ To the reader: Well, dear readers, this is the final chapter in this episode of The Full Moon Retreat, and my last chance, for a little while, to say thank you. This, a...
I was writing this story and thinking about a title for it. The more I wrote, the more I thought of the song 'Puppy Love' sung by Paul Anka and others. There isn't a lot of sex in this story if that's what you are looking for. For all other readers, I hope you enjoy my Summer Love story. A special 'Thank You' to WanderingScot for his editing of this story....
Jeremiah watched with envy as Josh Archer was led away to begin his three-hundred year sentence. While it was true that other than immortality and the ability to heal that Josh was for all practical purposes powerless, he would still be free. A small part of him wished that he could lie well enough so that his sentence would be reduced but he also knew tha...
4-3 My study of Slave Yoga is proceeding splendidly. With the incentive of the slave treats and the mock threat of the slave whip constantly cracking over my head my movements in class are now more graceful and fluid than many of the slave girls. I know that my moves are better, even if the slave girls get more attention from the men in the window because t...
Amanda finished her latest e-mail correspondence with Jeremy Thorndike and Bryce Pierre. She then stood and walked out of Sean's office to see if Moe had assembled the personnel yet. She found the last few people just positioning chairs into the open area of the office and taking their seats. The chairs had been arranged in a manner where Amanda was the ce...
The thunderstorm ahead looked menacing, and the fuel warning light was beginning to wink on and off, so what with discretion being the better part of valor and all, he decided to pull off the interstate and gas up at the next exit. A gust of wind whipped across the prairie, and he rode it out by shifting his weight a little, leaning into the wind a bit. He f...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When insane fat chick Zoe is in an even crazier mood on Saturday, Sean takes part in some perverted, far-out sex games he could never have imagined before. Please be aware that these stories are extremely graphic BBW/fat girl fetish stories, and includes female characters using the toilet and having their periods. If these themes...
***** Since we last saw our intrepid bunch, they'd gotten off Earth fairly clean with no one chasing them. D'Jymm just thinks that they must have blown through and were gone while any authorities were at lunch. Now he's being very careful, sneaking out the back door, laying low and leaving his navigation lights as well as the IFF transponder switched off s...
[Several years back I wrote a series of stories called Dress Off, about an agency of female secret agents who employed unusual and highly public games of embarrassment and exposure in order to recruit promising new agents. The main story's fifth chapter was an unintentional cliffhanger for far too long as I took a break from writing, and I have now finally r...
This is a work of fiction. It's a multi-part story and is more for connoisseurs of erotic stories and not for those looking for quick and explicit sex. It's advisable to start with part 1. *** After the exciting end to our day at the river, Jackie returned to the other flat to spend the night with Chris. She gave a quick call telling us that Chris was slee...