Fiction

Captain Hirst’s Virgin Bride The room was suddenly silent, all hinged upon the turn of a card. Lord Cashmire watched intently as I turned over my last card. An Ace. The colour drained from his face. “But you were bluffing, the nerve on your neck” he stammered. “Nerves my Lord,” I assured him, “Just nerves, you may well have had a superior hand. “My God Cashers, you’ve lost it all!” Bunty Buntingthorpe exclaimed. I looked around as Mallinson acting as server, or Croupier as the frenchies have it, pushed the immense pile of chips and Cashmire’s note towards me. I was...

I wrote a story and posted it. I got tons of emails saying “How the hell would you write about something like this. What is wrong with you?” ,so I will not be posting the second part f A New Home And Family. I will tell you that me and Danny are close and have been close since everything happened. I am now 18 years old. Now this is part of a request so I hope you like it. This is a story I have made up so enjoy. Tags say what its about.-Reminder, [email protected], leave comments thanks. Emma had just...

Fbailey story number 229 The Mayflower I had worked for two summers on my uncle’s farm to save up enough money for my first car and my insurance too. She wasn’t much but I loved her. She was a 1966 Ford Mustang. There was lots of rust and the seats were worn badly but she was all mine. With four on the floor, bucket seats, and enough power to get up and go, I was in heaven. The engine was in the best shape of anything else in the car. I named her “The Mayflower.” I figured that with my own...

The following happened in my senior year at Catholic school. It was the first day of school and I entered my homeroom class. My classmates were huddled into little groups, talking about what they did during summer. Being shy, I quietly made my way to the back of the classroom to my usual seat in the back row. I was staring off into space and daydreaming as usual when she walked in. It wasn't very often we got new students in our school, since we lived in such a small town, and this was definitely the new girl. She was slightly...

A truck was slightly hidden from above under a lush green canopy of live oak trees laden with hanging Spanish Moss. The light of a full moon found its way through, glistening off of three sweaty naked bodies, writhing in the bed of the old Ford pick-up truck. Moans of delight competed with the chirping frogs and singing katydids. The sounds of the swamp forest and drenching humidity of the south Georgia night did not seem to dampen the aroused spirits of the threesome as they continued their erotic dance. A loud squeal of pleasure cried out. To the curious alligator...

Tanner and Reese were the very most unlikely friends. Their friendship even surprised them in the beginning. Tanner was 20yo 6’3” 200lb dark haired, blue eyes and by most standards a hardcore thug drug dealer. He was also the definition of “heterosexual”, or as he liked to say, “a true pussy pounding playboy player”. For most outside observers, there was no reason what so ever, he should be friends with Reese. Reese was a 33yo 5’7”155lb blatino sissy. He worked a 9 to 5 job, partied hard during his time off. He like to self identify as being a “sexy sissy...

Old man young tenant Part 5 She had taken the vibrator and egg along with some of the sexy panties and bras. On Wednesday she had a afternoon break which she always spent in the library and this is where she was going to try the egg. She had put it in after lunch and had walked around with it deep inside her pussy with the wire running up across her clit and the control tucked into the waist band of the skirt. She wore a very suggestive smile on her face as she walked down the hall to the library...

Only At Bed Time It started when Lacey was four years old. She began to have nightmares and I was the one designated to go calm her down. Gladys slept the sleep of the dead and it was easier for me to get up than it was to try to pry her away from her pillow. So I got up and went to Lacey’s room to calm her. I started to reach up under her short nightie and rub her bare back. At the same time I would whisper to her that things were okay. For three years it was always...

I was driving home from work in my boyfriend's convertible. The weather was excruciatingly hot & I had the top down - wind blowing through my medium blonde hair which was made even blonder by lots of time in the sun. I was wearing a light flowery sundress - of course I was wearing nothing underneath. My 36-C's are firm from swimming and my body is tight and toned from biking, running, and all the other activities I love to do. Including have very physical sex with my boyfriend. Anyway, I'm cruising along just fine on I-5, it's a Friday afternoon...

Author's note: I do not own series. The series was originally created by another author name somestory. Want somestory disappeared it was picked up by another author and then another author. I've been a fan of the series for a while and like other fans I would like to see it completed. I don't know why but for everyone who picks a story that they never seem to complete it. I plan to do just that. I will get the story the ending that it deserves and make you all proud. I will continue with the third author left off. If...