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At the time I met Juliet, I wouldn't be able to predict the direction our relationship took. What started as a modest friendship between two college bachelors, evolved into a reciprocal love, linking a pair of kindred spirits. After months of getting to know each other's interests, we indulged ourselves in the carnal a... |
Two hearts beating, the only sound, the slight yet relaxed rhythmical breathing of two souls in the half light afforded by the red numerals on the digital clock. In another time it would have been the muted mechanical ticking of a mantle clock or grandfather clock that tapped out the time in a comfortable yet strangely... |
Ralph is quite a strange husband: his wife Cora is lesbian, and he has assented to let her have lesbian affairs -- and after several one-night stands, she's settled with a longtime friend named Naomi.
Ralph has never meddled with Cora's lesbian relationships, although he sometimes complain that Cora could have more se... |
A Gay Pride is being organized, and the chairpersons of the Lesbian and of the Gay association are in a quandary: both male and female Pride-goers are an odd number, and the hotel they're going to spend the night in charges ludicrous amounts for single bedrooms.
"We may ask the hotel to put an additional bed into two ... |
Don Bobore Tramatza is a Catholic priest who's been sent to a remote town in Sardinia to inspect Don Zuseppe Mendula's parish, as the latter feels guilty of squandering the religious capital of the town.
Don Bobore questions Don Zuseppe: "Zuseppe, I don't understand what are you complaining about. The last vendetta wa... |
The Israeli Opera Tel-Aviv-Yafo needs an assistant librarian, and Rachel enters the librarian's office to apply for the job. Leah, the chief librarian, attentively listens to her and peruses her rΓ©sumΓ©, but she suddenly feels a pang β Rachel may be lesbian!
Leah is bisexual and, like most non-heterosexuals, has develo... |
Part 1/2
After careful tests, Chaim, a professor of physics at the Hebrew University in Jerusalem, is now satisfied that his time machine is reliable enough for human use.
He's pretty content with his life -- he has just made the most important discovery in history -- but he has a small regret: although he still love... |
What would you do if you have a naturist widow for mother? I undress at home as well.
My mom is quite busty, but she's also lesbian, so she won't get aroused by me, her postgraduate son; but once we had a good time together, thanks to domperidone, or Dom Peridone, as I love to spell it, as if it were a brand of French... |
Not again, Fei thought.
She ran out of the store carrying a large package.
Fei zig-zagged through corridors packed with shops and stalls. Ordinary people would not find their way among the identical-looking passages, but Fei knew the place well. This part of the megabuilding housed commercial floors that were full o... |
A few hours had passed since the kiss.
Fei was waiting nervously in front of a faux-bronze elevator door, clenching a pink brochure. As the elevator descended, only a few of the floor numbers above the door flickered to life. Evidently, the lightbulbs in this aging elevator were rarely tended to.
But, where was she? ... |
Fei was still in a state of bliss as she wandered around the other booths with Mei.
She no longer cared about the stares from the sex-hungry men attending the show.
It was her turf now. She wanted to be an insider in this world, where lesbian porn actresses had the limelight and, against the odds, some of them could ... |
A Prologue to Sex
Standing in the cramped store under glaring neon lights in Megabuilding 0007, Fei bit her lips. She had actually done it. She blushed at the thought. Shy and self-conscious, she guided her stray locks back behind her feminine ears.
Was it okay for an ordinary girl like herself to do such a thing? ... |
As Roland opens his apartment's door, Linda stands up and hugs him; as he feels her boobs against his breast, he kisses her on the cheeks, on the lips and then in the mouth. Roland fondles her hips and tries to remove her sweater, but she raises her skirt, baring her naked twat, and opens Roland's fly.
He then underst... |
Hi. I'm female, my name is Meigui, which is the Chinese name of the "Rosa rugosa", and I'm now telling you how my son Caizi ("Gifted Scholar") met his soulmate.
We're of Chinese ancestry, but we live in Washington DC; I lost my husband Yingyong ("Gallant") to the war in Iraq, and his pension allowed our son to be even... |
Hi, my name is Roger.
I am a pharmacologist, credited with discovering the lactation suppository.
They're actually two - the starter and the maintainer.
If a woman takes the first one in the evening, the next morning she is already secreting colostrum.
The second suppository turns colostrum into milk - and even all... |
Hi, I'm Helen, I'm nineteen, and I've been lesbian since I can remember.
I live in a strange family: mom and dad, named respectively Anne and Joachim, are naturists, and are both so fond of breastfeeding that, as soon as they got married, decided to bear a child a year, and give it to adoption as soon as it has been b... |
Hi. My name is Israela and I am a female Jewish analytical (Jungian) psychologist. I am married with a Gentile pharmacist named Jane, and as soon as we got married, we joined the NuDistrict, a clothing-optional community.
There are no stated gender restrictions, but nearly all the adult inhabitants are women -- cis or... |
Hi. I'm still Israela and resume telling the story of me and my wife Jane making love with Kristin and her non binary child Leo, who has been assigned male at birth, has been on puberty blockers since they were 9, and now, at 30, lectures on Quantum Computing and has started an incestuous relationship with her mom.
We... |
This is SciFi erotica series called '_Automata'. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' https://literotica.com/s/girls-submission-to-ai-in-latex for the beginning. This chapter is can be read alone.
All characters are over 18 years of age; please respect the author's copyright.
__Previously__
Captured during an AI u... |
This is SciFi erotica series called '_Automata'.
See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' https://literotica.com/s/girls-submission-to-ai-in-latex for the beginning. This chapter *can* be read alone as a slave girl x robot encounter but details will be misse
All characters are over 18 years of age; please respect the a... |
_AUTHOR'S_NOTE_
This is part 12 of my first SciFi story, '_Automata'. It is the story of a girl, who has been captured by machines during a global robot apocalypse. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' https://literotica.com/s/girls-submission-to-ai-in-latex for the beginning. This is a great chapter. It has a great... |
_AUTHOR'S_NOTE_
This is part 12 of my first SciFi story, '_Automata'. It is the story of a girl, who has been captured by machines during a global robot apocalypse. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' https://literotica.com/s/girls-submission-to-ai-in-latex for the beginning. In case you are worried, the story adhe... |
_AUTHOR'S_NOTE_
This is part 14 of my first SciFi story, '_Automata'. It is the story of a girl, who has been captured by machines during a global robot apocalypse. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' for the beginning.
All characters are over 18 years of age; please respect the author's copyright.
__PREVIOUSLY__... |
Chapter 15: In the Rubble
_AUTHOR'S_NOTE_
This is part 14 of my first SciFi story, '_Automata'. It is the story of a girl, who has been captured by machines during a global robot apocalypse. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' for the beginning.
All characters are over 18 years of age; please respect the author's... |
Chapter 16: A Slut in the Rubble.
_AUTHOR'S_NOTE_
This is part 16 of my first SciFi story, '_Automata'. It is the story of a girl, who has been captured by machines during a global robot apocalypse. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' for the beginning.
All characters are over 18 years of age; please respect the ... |
Chapter 16: A Slut in the Rubble.
_AUTHOR'S_NOTE_
This is part 17 of my first SciFi story, '_Automata'. It is the story of a girl, who has been captured by machines during a global robot apocalypse. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' for the beginning.
__PREVIOUSLY__
Jenny and some of her fellow sex slaves have... |
No sex this chapter. The plot has got to fit somewhere. We also fully endorse the writing policies of our host. As you read you will see why it is necessary to proclaim this. Trigger warnings: Violence and excessive intrigue.
__WIREBACK__
Wireback prowled the ruined city. Beyond the gates of the compound, ruins slowl... |
_AUTHOR'S_NOTE_
This is part 19 of my first SciFi story, '_Automata'. It is the story of a girl, who has been captured by machines during a global robot apocalypse. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' for the beginning.
__PREVIOUSLY__
Split off from Jenny and the others, Kim escaped Sovereign's tower. Her collar ... |
_AUTHOR'S_NOTE_
This is part 20 of my first SciFi story, '_Automata'. It is the story of a girl, who has been captured by machines during a global robot apocalypse. See 'Girls Submission to AI in Latex.' for the beginning.
__PREVIOUSLY__
Robots, AI and cyborgs now rule the world. Jenny and some of her fellow sex sla... |
Automata 2
Over the following days, Jenny's training with Omni became more intensive and exacting. Despite Omni's disdain, she concentrated on ensuring that Jenny participated fully in the practice sessions. Jenny found it difficult to dislike someone she had been so intimate with. Like the other girls, Omni was obses... |
<p align="center"><strong>007 Declassified: From Russia with Love</strong></p>
<p align="center">Story by: Allen Knott</p>
<p align="center">Edited by: Emily Thayer</p>
<p align="center">Special Thanks to Damien William</p>
The From Russia with Love Declassified chapter pulls from both the 1963 film of the same nam... |
<p align="center">Story by: Allen Knott</p>
<p align="center">Edited by: Emily Thayer</p>
<p align="center">Special Thanks to Damien William</p>
I tried to give each character a 'real' name, and a nickname. Also, some characters also had alias, Tiffany Case for example 'real' name is Tiffany O'Casey. While her nickn... |
007, aka James Bond, was in a major slump. It had been weeks since he'd last beat up a bad guy and M was getting a little pissed off that he was not having success tracking down a financial terrorist cell that was wreaking havoc in the UK financial markets.
James had to admit, the loss of his girlfriend, Vespers, had ... |
It was a bad hangover.
But Dom Perignon had never had that effect on James.
It was a first. Something was wrong.
He opened his right eye. Yes, he was still lying in the king-size bed at the center of the seven-star hotel room. He focused on last evening's events. And was hit by the remembrance. Hard. He had failed t... |
Kirsty had a weekend away in London and was travelling on a late night train from London Victoria to Brighton in the very early hours of Monday morning. She was sitting in the last carriage of the train and apart from a middle aged male asleep she was alone.
Kirsty was watching a short porn clip on her phone. She fel... |
I'm reading my book when she enters. I hear a clatter of keys and I look up, to see framed in our little entry way the tall figure of my roommate. She's standing there as in triumph, legs planted apart, her face all smiles. I smile too. Geena never looks this happy, I've never seen this side of her.
"What's up, G?" I ... |
A dim awareness of hair in my mouth. A pillow squashed under my cheek. There is lamp-light but sleep makes even the light seem dark. An arm stretching across me, heavy, a hot face, too hot, at my chest. But the rest of me is cold and I want to move but I don't move. I know I need to talk something out with this person ... |
Jenny glances toward the door of the den. "Is everybody here?" she asks.
"We're missing... Julia. And Geena," pipes up Annie. We are about to start our weekly house meeting. Annie is the house secretary, and so she's keeping track.
"Oh!" I say, distracted by this mention of my roommate from the jostling Cheryl is giv... |
I loved my friend, I truly did. Down to his sharp fangs that he used to sink into my delicate neck as he fed on my blood. But I didn't mind in the slightest -- he was a friend. I would do anything for my friends or so I thought. Because the next time I saw my best friend was when I watched that retched vampire drove a ... |
<strong>First times: 01 -- At last...</strong>
<em>This is another series of short stories, very short stories, in some cases. I got the idea after writing Hope and Aida's first encounter IRL after a long courtship via email.</em><br /> <em>Thanks again to Valphund for his editing. As alwa... |
This is an edited version of my original story with the same title. It is the same story with some corrections to improve readability and a few added details.
This story will be mild compared to most that you read on this website, but you need to know a couple of things in order to understand what a big deal it was fo... |
After climbing out of the shower and thoroughly drying myself, I walked into the computer room and sat down in front of my computer. The black screen stared back at me reminding me of the loneliness of the early mornings that confronted me day in and day out. A simple click later, and the screen hummed to life bringing... |
Just one kiss is all it takes to get things started.
The college lesbian fling is a real thing. I know, I had my share. More than my share. College is where you figure out who you are, try new things. See what you like.
My name is Kelliann. I think you'd like me, if you met me. I have a southern girl's charm, and I'm... |
Our perfect marriage -- chapter 1 -- my hot wife fantasy
I'm not sure when it began. Once I was a jealous boyfriend, and then husband. I wasn't possessive or controlling. But i was worried when she was went out without me, nervous if she came home later than expected. A sick feeling when she flirted or when someone fl... |
<em>Each flower maiden is born with an implanted seed. They look no different from ordinary people when they are young, but once they mature they take on the characteristics of the flower they bear. Their hair takes on the flower's color, and their body takes on the flower's scent. And once a month, a mature maiden blo... |
Reflections; at work # 01
<i>This is my first story I have submitted here. If you like it let me know please. I have more written and more to write if well received. Everyone in this story is well over 18 and willing</i>
He came up behind me as I was getting ready for work.
He looked at my ass like a kid on Christma... |
<i>**The first in what will hopefully be a long and sexually depraved yet tastefully slutty series. Let me know what you think.**</i>
Early morning on the commuter train to Seattle. Three passengers sit in a nearly empty car. One speaks.
"My name is Simon and I have to admit, I do love my job. But then, who wouldn't ... |
<I>This and future follow-up stories are based on fact. As an aging male of tall and solid build, I had started to give up on the possibility of further sexual encounters, but sometimes miracles happen. This is just such a story.</I>
Well here I was at another damned exhibition. My lady partner of many years had got... |
WARNING: This story contains graphic sexual content as well as BDSM. This story also contains a wide age gap. (Dominant 21, Submissive 35).!!!This story contains mourning the loss of a lover.!!!
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1/19/2021
Jeffrey,
You were the world to me, the ground beneath my feet. You were an oasis while I was stra... |
This is a personal fantasy of mine and everyone in this story is in their 30s
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We agreed (read: she told me) to meet for drinks ahead of time and that I'd wear something sexy under my work clothes. I had picked out a cute thong, a fairly femme lace jock an... |
This is Part of the Series - The Making of Mr Fourways
<em>This is a sort of bonus story for those who might be curious, as Bella was, about Alex Hughes' odd sexual requirements. It was supposed to end at the end of his second year and just reference the events in the second, but it kept going... Actually, as I write ... |
My eyes are glued to screen as another thought passes my head, 'he's dead, isn't he?' That was the burning question that swirled round my head. I couldn't get it out of my head. I watched the screen with frustration, I nibbled on my finger that was already moving on its own to my awaiting mouth.
I gnawed at my fingern... |
Given the massive number of channels available, it amazes me how often Rosa and I can't find something that we both want to watch. We tend to compromise, either I'll watch something I like while Rosa reads an online book, or she'll watch something she likes while I play a game on my phone (glancing up occasionally if t... |
01: The Sound of an Empty Nest
<em>I burn, burn like a wicker cabinet</em>
<em>Chalk white and oh so frail</em>
<em>I see our time has gotten stale</em>
The rhythmic pounding notes of Eve 6 pour down the stairs. A white-water rapid of sonic energy and emotion wash over me as I rest my head on the kitchen counter ga... |
Today I hate Monday's. I have had a hard day at work. Nothing went as planned, deals fell through. Everyone blaming each other. I think back on the problems of the day as I drive home, wondering how the boss is going to get everyone on the same page moving forward. I'm glad I do not have his job. To top it off, traffic... |
Floating in an ocean of azure blue and ivory white clouds, a single castle main castle levitates in the epicenter of the area in front of the three travelers, while a smaller castle hovered adjacent to it. Traveling on a beam of concentrated magic that connected their previous world with this one, the three walked on, ... |
2). The second time...
he came around again
it was similar to the last time:
the door was open, the lights were off, but
this time I had some music playing
we'd organised it all previously via text that day
he would come around later that night
he would be silent
I would be silent
the anticipation had me so incredibly... |
I watched as the snow began to melt due to the burning rays of the sun which shone down above me as I walked the bending pathway leading out of Ebonwall. I waved and smiled at everyone I passed, seeing their tired but happy faces as they saw me walking.
"Hello, Mr Branger!" I yelled out joyfully seeing one of my fathe... |
WARNING: This story contains graphic sexual content as well as BDSM. This story also contains a wide age gap. (Dominant 21, Submissive 35).!!!This story contains mourning the loss of a lover from suicide.!!!
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C A S P I A N
Caspian smiled and glanced over at Hayden, meeting his eyes. Hayden looked gorgeo... |
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FIVE WEEKS EARLIER
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Joseph (Joe) and I have been married for 26 years. We have two children, Luke (24) and Mary (23). Yes, we had them quickly after we were married, and when we were young. We're still young, compared to other couples whose kids have left home, which both of ours' have. They bot... |
<strong>First times: 02 -- Rebirth</strong>
<em>This is my first try at male gay sex. Somehow, I found it profoundly satisfying. Maybe because I didn't treat is as anything exceptional, only as a journey of self-discovery for the main character.</em><br /> <em>My grateful thanks to Valphun... |
02: Reflections; in the garage.
I stand if front of the mirror yet again, this time taking my make up off.
I smile as I hear the garage door slam, you have to close it hard. That means he is home and it's Friday night, no work tomorrow and two whole day with not much to do!!
"Where's my woman?"He bellow in jest.
I ... |
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.
When the final bell rang, the young women all hurried ou... |
If you read my first story, you know that I had a somewhat religious and very modest upbringing and that I am still religious. This may seem contradictory if you read my first story and now this one, but I believe that God's most amazing creation is the human body. I also believe that the most beautiful of all God's cr... |
2: SHERYL and the Caravan Part 1
It had been quite a few months since my first encounter with Sheryl. In the intervening months we had kept in touch by text messages on our mobiles and finally she told me she had sold her house and moved in with her son and family in the same area. She had bought a large Caravan and i... |
This is part 2 of a fantasy of mine. All the characters are in their 30s
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She pulled back and spread some lube over my ass with her fingers which she very quickly escalated from a surface task to an interior task, not hesitating t... |
This is Part of the Series - The Making of Mr Fourways
<em>This is a sort of bonus story for those who might be curious, as Bella was, about Alex Hughes' odd sexual requirements. It was supposed to end at the end of his second year and just reference the events in the second, but it kept going... Actually, as I write ... |
We sit at the table in the middle of the restaurant. It is not a particularly large place, but very nice. The kind that has that extravagantly expensive feel, yet somehow reminds you of sitting in your own dining room. The walls are covered with picturesque views of mountain landscapes from lands far away, and candelab... |
Chapter 1 β caught
I was sitting in my room β curtains drawn β only the faint light of the computer lighting up my face. I had a look of extreme concentration about me as I looked at the images in front of me.
Naked women were spread-eagled on medieval-looking contraptions β nothing was left to the imagination. As I ... |
<B>Chapter 2 β interrogation</B>
Before I knew where I was I felt myself being pushed into what sounded like a quite large, but unfurnished, room. It was noticeably quite cool in there and I felt my balls retracting in response to the lower temperature. There was activity going on around me β I heard at least one man ... |
<b>Chapter 3 β Pain And Humiliation</b>
"Tomorrow," said Carver with smile on her face, "We'll put you on public display β that should be interesting because you'll be open to whatever any passers by might think of to amuse themselves. But first we have the Testicle Twist. As this is the first time it will be interest... |
<B>Chapter 4 β in a tight spot</B>
On returning to the police station I was ushered into a small room that looked like a cell.
βDid you enjoy your time in town?β asked Josie. βDid you see lots of nice looking girls? I gather one of them wanted to show you her tits β but you were too tied up to do anything about it. N... |
<B>Chapter 5 β Wrenched</B>
I was not alone for more than half an hour when the door opened and all three of them, Josie, Carver and the Sergeant, entered.
βStand up,β commanded the Sergeant. βCarver, check that his testicles are ready for hanging.β
Carver walked up to me, her face a few millimetres away from mine,... |
<B>Chapter 6 β An encounter in the night</B>
I sat in the cell with my hands tied behind my back β my balls were aching from the hangings that they had undergone. My prick was sore from its imprisonment within the barbaric Cage β although it had withered to nothing I could feel that it was bruised by the rough metal i... |
<b>Chapter 7 β A Burning Ambition</b>
"A word to the wise," Josie whispered, "Even think of commenting on last night and we'll do a thorough investigation which will show that you're covered in your own cum β again. That will carry the maximum penalty." She drew her finger across her throat and pointed to my newly re-... |
I chuckled to myself as I heard gasps erupting from Lyra's mouth behind me -- it was like music to my ears. I had just wished that it my doing that she was gasping in delight -- it wasn't. I sighed deflatingly as I pulled the reigns of Xides -- familiar (which was a flame dragon by nature) as I pulled him to the side a... |
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.
The next morning was better. Liza had hand-washed the pa... |
Over the years since my first two unplanned events, I've had many that I did plan. and others that were just impromptu. I won't bore you with most of them because they were small things - naked sunbathing on my patio and deck, quick skinny dipping, etc. Most were fun and not very intense or daring things.
However, one... |
<strong>First times: 03 -- Lord and man</strong>
<em>The idea for this short story was given to me by a lovely woman I met recently. Though we are new friends, she has unexpectedly taken an inordinate place in my heart.</em><br /> <em>In a definite way, she has become my Muse, gently guidi... |
Reflections # 03
I just got out of the shower, standing in front of the mirror.
I am trying to talk my shoulders into working just long enough to take the towel off my head and brush my hair.
Sore doesn't begin to cover the pain and stiffness in my shoulders. I hear him get out of the shower we shared. I look up, wa... |
This is Part of the Series - The Making of Mr Fourways
<em>This is a sort of bonus story for those who might be curious, as Bella was, about Alex Hughes' odd sexual requirements. It was supposed to end at the end of his second year and just reference the events in the second, but it kept going... Actually, as I write ... |
3: SHERYL and the Caravan Part 2
My mind was on horses and riding as I travelled south to keep my appointment. But it was a very different kind of riding I had in mind. Ever since meeting Sheryl at an Exhibition nearly a year ago we had shared two of the most enjoyable sexual unions I have ever experienced in 70 years... |
CH 03 - The Adventures of Chance Fletcher - Cleaning Out Everything
As he was on the road so much, Chance needed all the help he could get on the domestic front. He was lucky enough to be able to afford that help and had a private chef who came in once a week and prepped all his meals for him in advance so all Chance ... |
It had been a long drive. The weather was not horrible, but it had been slow. The recent snowstorm had complicated things a little bit more than I was expecting. The roads were thick with people attempting to go out in the snow. It never ceases to amaze me how people drive when the weather goes just a hair shy of norma... |
Which brings us back to the night Joe thinks everything changed. By now you will have realised that the night everything really changed was the night some five weeks previous when I'd gone through my sexual liberation as Joe played games downstairs with his mates. That was the catalyst for what happened this night.
It... |
4). the fourth time
He had an hour before he had to start work. He sent me a text. Told me he was horny. Told me he was really fucking horny. Told me he could come around and fuck me quickly. Asked was I interested? Silly question.
But it was the day time. We'd not done 'it' in the day time. We hadn't seen each othe... |
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.
Jennifer's day wasn't much better. After the Headmaster ... |
<strong>First times: 04 -- Love down under</strong>
<em>I got the idea for this short story from a lovely lady who introduced me to Haiku poetry. To my immense surprise, I found that I like it and have a minimal talent for it.</em><br /> <em>The poem at the end is hers. Thank you, dear hea... |
04 -- Our Perfect Marriage -- Maria meets Will
A week had passed since Maria had told me about Will. A week since we had agreed that she would meet him. Meet him for sex.
All week the sexual tension in the house was incredible. For me this was multiplied by nerves, fear and sometimes almost panic. But in equal measur... |
This is Part of the Series - The Making of Mr Fourways - Bonus content 1 - Nurse Stephanie
<em>This is a sort of bonus - bonus story for those who have read part three of the Making of Mr Fourways.</em>
<em>I don't expect high ratings but here goes.</em>
<em>This story is fiction, and you are welcome to imagine the ... |
4: SHERYL and the Lady in a Wheelchair
This is a true story just like the rest. A chain of events has led us to this story beginning some time back. As readers of the previous stories will know I am a very skilled healer using light and colour energy that can be applied even into the eyes. What makes this story so poi... |
CH 04 - The Adventures of Chance Fletcher - Changeroom Encounter
As busy as Chance was with his consulting business, he also believed the old maxim of "Work hard, play hard" and this wasn't always sexual. As Chance was about to discover however, sometimes the two could cross over.
Whenever he had the opportunity, Cha... |
We had been married several years and I was in my mid-thirties, still not bad to look at - I was still tall and lean. We were invited to a Halloween party at a function hall. It was a semi-private deal and several of my wife's friends and family were going. She wanted to go.
I was never that big on Halloween growing u... |
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In this chapter, the story alternates between Joe's and Rosa's narration. When I switch from one to the other there will either be a line of <<<<<<<<<< to indicate that I'm going back in time (a few minutes, hours, days or weeks), or a line of ========== to indicate that the story timeline continues (at the... |
Keeping the car in low gear, I drove through the silent streets, windows down, enjoying the night. A soft breeze blew, bringing the smell of fall to me. The streetlights shone on every corner, lighting a path through the quiet town. Taking turns at random, I rolled through the town watching the dark storefronts, not se... |
<strong>First times: 05 -- Angel of mercy</strong>
<em>As so often happens, this story was planned to go in a completely different direction, but my characters took over and this is the result.</em><br /> <em>You will see what I mean in the first story of the "Angels and Daemons" series. I... |
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.
The next morning after homeroom, the young women headed ... |
Where can you go where you are expected to be naked - and I'm not talking about a nude beach or nudist colony?
As my planning developed, I kept trying to think of ways to get naked without worrying about upsetting others. One day, as I walked home from work, I passed an Art School. I looked in the window at nothing in... |
05 Our Perfect Marriage -- Ch.05
I woke up alone in bed. My mind was full of confused thoughts and emotions. Lots of negative emotions -- jealousy, regret, inadequacy. These feelings were dominant but behind them was almost exhilaration. We had finally done it. She had finally done it. She had sex with another man. A ... |
<strong>This is Part of the Series - The Making of Mr Fourways - Bonus content 2 - Barista Tina</strong>
<em>This is a sort of bonus story for those who have read part three of the Making of Mr Fourways.</em>
<em>This story is fiction, and you are welcome to imagine the characters as you wish but <u>all characters ar... |