Chapter Eighty-Five After a delicious dinner, Mac and Grace joined their hosts, Jeff and Elle Duncan, outside for some homemade apple pie. Mac had been right about how lovely this couple was, and Grace felt far more at ease than she’d anticipated. “You have a beautiful home,” Grace commented as she sipped the lemonade Elle had served with dessert. “I suppose it gets pretty hot in the summer, though.” “Oh, yeah, it gets sc...

I was stretching, ready for my daily run. It was Saturday morning. David, my husband was looking at my figure, I was hot and beyond at twenty-five, brown hair, green eyes, and a slim build with just more than a handful of breasts. My butt was tight like an athletes butt should be. David was admiring me, and I felt good. I felt happy, I would run to the park, and then get a fellow runner named Hank with a big cock to fuck...

“So, do you want to?” he asked her late one night, as she was mid-shift getting ready for bed. She gave him her serpent eyes and a slow blink. He lowered his gaze out of respect and muttered an apology and let her finish her shift so that she could get into the coiling pose that they liked to sleep in. His hands caressed her sleek cobra scales as she wound herself around him. He had fallen asleep before he remembered to r...

Two months had passed, and each day I was filled by about a dozen or so men, each with the sole goal of getting me pregnant. It worked. I was currently being led down main street on a leash by my owner, Vicki. She was wearing a blue sleeveless blouse and a black broomstick skirt with low heels. "I see congratulations are in order, whore," she said, smiling back at me. Putting my hands on my belly I blushed, "Yes. I don't...

“Daddy, I missed my period,” Heather sang as she skipped into the kitchen where Caledon, her stepdad, sat eating breakfast. Caledon dropped his fork and groaned. “Aww, fuck, come on, baby. That’s not funny.” She stomped her foot in her fluffy pink bunny slippers. “I’m serious!” He pointed an accusatory finger at the nineteen-year-old. “No, you’re not. Stop. Let me eat my breakfast, huh?” “But, daddy,” she whined. She lowe...

Chapter Eighty-One Grace came back from the airplane lavatory looking tired and pale. Mac was a little worried about her, but at least her skin didn't have a gray/green hue anymore. "Are you okay, baby?" he asked, trying not to sound too much like a mother hen. "Put it this way. Today would not be a good time to have a meeting of the Mile High Club, but I'm starting to feel a little more settled." Mac smiled. He felt bett...

“Daddy, are you sure it’s safe?” Samantha asked her father as started kissing her neck, always a precursor to more. “Of course it’s safe, baby. What did the doctor say?” asked David. “She said it’s fine and it wouldn’t hurt the baby. It’s just—” Sam began sheepishly. But he cut her off. “Then why would she lie to you? Why would she tell you to go ahead and have all the sex you want?” he argued. “You just want some pussy,”...

Bec shivered despite the Top End December heat as her partner pulled up to the house outside of town. “Nice place for a Christmas party,” he remarked of the large elevated farmhouse by the river. Whilst the rest of Australia enjoyed long summer days, the nature of the tropics meant that, at five-thirty, the light of approaching sunset already gave the surrounding sparse boab trees a golden hue. “Members of our mums and bu...

Back when I was in college I befriended this older couple, Emily and Christian. I say older like they were in their late forties but really, they were older than me by just a few years. I just viewed them as so much older since they were trying for a kid, and I could never imagine being a mother. They would invite me over to their house about once a week for dinner, never letting me pay or bring food of my own. Saying tha...

Chapter 9 Frank woke up sometime the next morning. He was lying on his back. Jill was in the crook of his left arm, her head on his shoulder, her leg kicked up around his waist. He looked to his right, and his other arm was under Katee/Andee (they were so identical he couldn’t tell them apart yet), cupping her pregnant enlarged left breast. He looked to his left and Andee/Katee was spooning Jill, her pregnant stomach push...

Chapter 7 They both stood up and turned the shower back on to actually rinse off all the semen running out of and down Jill’s ass and down her leg, the sweat from the steam shower and everything else. It was glorious. Jill began to recondition her hair as it had got a bit tangled in the sexual melee of the storm in the shower. Frank happily helped her again. As he was rinsing out her hair he said to Jill, “May I braid you...

This two-part “Christmas special” follows on from the conclusion of Alison Goes to London – but it can also stand alone. It is 2051, and under the “Enlightenment”, Europe is ruled by Pleasure, and love is eschewed. Claire and Bradley have graduated from the Royal Academy of Fucking and, assisted by their friend, up-and-coming anal slut Riley, have set up a fuck-café in Cuntden Market. However, their best friend Alison has...

One year later – after the automobile accident: It has been a rough year for Dana since she got out of the hospital. She did spend about ten days in a live-in care center that started her through intense physical therapy. She has gone from being in a wheelchair to gaining the strength to stand on her feet again, learning how to walk between parallel bars, being able to walk on her own with a walker, then using a cane, ove...