Fiction

I awoke the next morning, a cup of coffee on my bedside table, and the newspaper on the foot of the bed. “Strange.” I thought to myself. Leesha was already up, and usually on Sundays, I was the early bird. It was just after eight o’clock. Not too early, but not too late either. I got up, slipped into my bathrobe, put the paper under my arm, and headed down stairs sipping my coffee. “Good Morning sleepy head.” Leesha said looking a little embarrassed of all things. “I’m sorry about last night baby.” She walked up to me and gave me...

A sequel to Pedo Cure It's about (De) Bollocking Pedos basically, If you don't like the F word don't F'ing read it. This is a work of fiction so any actions by any character are fictitious though perhaps regretable that such actions have not taken place and any similarity to persons living or dead is unintentional but with such life-like characters you probably know someone just like them. =================================================== I went round Al's place as soon as I got back, "Hey I had this idea." I said. "That's all we fucking need," Al said, "Sandra thinks she needs an Iveco because...

The Club Chapter 1 - Welcome I was out on my own. I had moved away from my family and to a new town. Not earning enough to stay anywhere but a guest house where I could only afford to rent one bedroom. I was working two part-time jobs but it was a start. Eighteen and being out on my own felt good. I had a room on the second floor and there was a communal bathroom. The other people there were all long-term residents. They all seemed nice. They ranged in age and sex. There was a very elderly lady...

It wasn’t just hot for October, it was hot, period. My first semester at the community college had been going well. I’d got in the habit of hitting the library to study between classes; sometimes I’d just hang out in the cafe with a few friends. This morning, though, I was uncomfortable. The week before had been normal October cool and I guess some genius in maintenance had decided to shut down the air conditioning system. I nearly fell asleep twice in Economics. My sweaty white blouse was giving everyone a pretty good view of my pink bra. Fortunately I had...

This morning started out just great. Better then I ever could have imagined it. I had made a deal with my wife. If she wanted me to use the money I had won in this week’s poker game to go to Columbus and see the new dance club they had built she would have to give me a full day of sexual pleasure whenever she got the chance. This morning started out by waking up to her glistening pussy hovering just inches from my face. She knows how much I love to eat her pussy. She must have woken up much...

A Daddy Daughter Talk By Sugar Daddy 8/03/15 All works are copy written Don’t judge me. I know after this story, I won’t get father of the year, but it is what it is. I have always been attracted to younger girls. I never really indulged my urges, except once with my younger cousin. But that’s a story for another time. But getting back to this story, I’m a divorced man with two children. Both are girls one eight Julie, and Brandy my oldest. My wife and I divorced around a year ago. I let her have the house, and I...

“I’m getting’ too old for this shit” thought Dustin Heard as the car traveled into the Hollywood Hills. He was headed toward Nicole’s mansion high above Los Angeles. Tanned, busty Nicole Arbour. That big, blonde American bitch. She was goin’ down. Permanently. She and all her cute little blonde girlfriends. Nicole Arbour. Lesbian madam. 40 years old, 5’ 10” tall, leggy, athletic, strong. And stacked. Like a brick house. 50E-24-38. Shoulder-length thick blonde hair. Bright red lipstick, toenails, and fingernails. Golden tan from sunbathing in the nude. Neatly trimmed pussy. A real, live Amazon queen. Nicole had been supplying beautiful American...

The third of three Wendy was led blindfolded by Miss West towards a door to the rear of the office. Miss West inserted a key and opened the heavy oak door to what from the outside would appear to be a store room off the main office. On entering, if Wendy could see, she would have seen a small room, about 6 foot square, painted black with metal rings fastened at various heights along the walls and at various points to the ceiling. The room was lit with spot lights angled in all directions. Wendy was stood in the centre of...

"Hey, Peg, come in here and help me for a minute, will ya please," her husband John called from inside the garage!?!" Peg Burton got up off her knees where she was planting some young tomato plants in her garden, and after standing up and dropping her gloves to the ground, she walked the thirty some feet to the garage in search of her husband!!! "John," she asked softly, "where are you, why are the lights off, come on now, stop fooling around!!!" She carefully turned around, looking into every nook and cranny of the large two stalled building, but just...

By three o’clock we started back at it and Marie brought out the brandy. Roy said, “A keg of whiskey and a good drunk would be more fitting for this quagmire.” “All right you guys have your brandy let me think,” and as I thought mom and Mary laughed as they seen the steno pad come out and the balls of paper hit the floor like rain. Marie and Mary picked up the balls and looked at each other shaking there head and said, “He can’t he wouldn’t.” I finished and came back to the table Mary said, “My husband you...