I heard the back door click. Katy was home. "Hi mum," she called from the kitchen. "Hi dear," I replied from the lounge. "Mum, would it be ok for James to stay over?" I turned my head to see a tall, skinny, mousy haired teenager in the corner. He was quite drunk. A typical boy of 18. "I suppose so. I mean, we can hardly send him home to his own mother in that state can we?" I said sarcastically. "Great mum. I'll make a bed up in the spare room." "OK dear," I replied. "At least he'll be near…

It was unusual that I had to work on Christmas Eve but as it happened, it didn't take me too long and I was soon on my way home. I wasn't looking forward to the journey as it would probably take a good two and a half hours and the winter weather was closing in fast. Soon, I couldn't see anything in front as the sleet and snow fell heavy. It was no good, I had to find somewhere to stay and fast. I crawled along the main A1 and after about 3 miles, I spotted a sign for an…

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WHEN MOTHER NATURE TAUGHT HER SON THAT HE WAS NOT QUITE HIMSELF Twila Mae, now pregnant with VeNietta, one wintry evening at home heard a rapping sound on the back porch door. Somewhat alarmed to hear it at this late hour, she rose from the living room recliner and stared out the main windows and then approached the French doors leading out to the back yard. It was a young woman wearing a white dress, barefoot, shivering. Her bronze hair and tanned skin looked so out of place in this environment. “My God!” she exclaimed, recognizing herself from nearly twenty…

The following sounds like bullshit but I swear to God every word is true: Beginning with the spring of 1991. My wife had just left me, and I found myself in a park in April of that year, which was unseasonably warm. I sat down on the shore, near the band stand. A woman was lying on her stomach on a blanket, in a very short skirt. She was slightly uphill from me, and the walking path was between us. Whenever I looked her way, her legs were spread, and I could swear that I could see all the way up…

My wife and I were going back up to our hotel room after an evening of gambling and drinking. I was carrying a 12 pack of beer to our room where we already had stuff for her to drink. As we came around the corner to the elevators there was an older black gentleman walking into one. He noticed us and reached out to hold the door open for us. He was standing at the control panel and asked what floor and I said ninth. He pushed the button and said that's one below his. Then he asked, "Where's the party?" I…

WHEN MOTHER NATURE TAUGHT HER SON THAT HE WAS NOT QUITE HIMSELF Glowing orbs and wormholes continued to bend and warp the event horizon outside. Eric Jay had sexually plundered both his middle-aged mother, Twila Mae, and his future daughter, VeNietta, that day. He closed his eyes, a half-smile of sheer relief appearing. Cooling sweat still ran down his red cheeks. He had done much good this day and was ready for a well-deserved rest. If Fate permitted, he promised himself, he would bang them both hard again soon after resting up a little. He also wanted to hold both…

Hello, my name is Nicole and this is my first post and I hope you enjoy this little story. A little background about me, I am a young married white woman who lives in the Midwest. I married my high school sweetheart who has an excellent job that provides me with everything I could want materialistically but lacks in the bedroom. My measurements are 38DD-36-48, I have long blonde hair and ice blue eyes. My breasts and ass are big and I have a nice flat stomach. I haven't had any kids yet and have a huge sex drive that is…

Time went on and we were just one week away from Kathleen's twentieth birthday.  She was in her first year of college and we were as happy as ever.  She was doing really well in her classes, and decided that taking a week off to go on a cruise to celebrate our one year anniversary wouldn't hurt her grades at all as long as she didn't have any tests for the week.  Unfortunately, the day before we were supposed to leave, her calculus teacher announced that he was having a surprise test on Monday.  When she told me about the…

WHEN MOTHER NATURE TAUGHT HER SON THAT HE WAS NOT QUITE HIMSELF In the vortex of shifting light and shadow, the threads of insane love and lust had exploded in 1992, when both of young Twila Mae’s future son(s) had suddenly materialized in the past to father themselves (or more accurately, himself). Wishing to fuck his mom in the future as well, one of the orgasmic Eric Jays had cried out his mother’s name and let his people go to the promised land of her sweet young womb. Like a volcanic eruption deep inside his soul and body, he had…

WHEN MOTHER NATURE TAUGHT HER SON THAT HE WAS NOT QUITE HIMSELF The huge electrical storm outside the house flashed and sparkled. Like a recharged battery, Eric Jay’s heart pounded ever faster and his breathing accelerated at the incredibly delicious prospect of doing the two women on the living room sofa. He gawked at Twila Mae, his mother, and next to her, VeNietta, his daughter, or more precisely, Twila Mae’s and his daughter from the future. That would also make VeNietta his sister and granddaughter, he mused. Twila Mae stirred him out his vivid daydream. “VeNietta told me her birthdate,”…

It was spring time, nearly six months after Kathleen's and my first night together.  She was out of her classes for a week of spring break and had come with me on a business trip.  I was trying to get a new bar going in a small town that had just gone wet in Kentucky.  Not being wet very long, the local clerk's office was giving us trouble with the permits.  It seems they wanted only local businesses to open up to build commerce in their town, so I had to go to make a personal appearance at court.  I…

WHEN MOTHER NATURE TAUGHT HER SON THAT HE WAS NOT QUITE HIMSELF The two exhausted Eric Jays returned to their times and places in the present, while the young Twila Mae from the past went forth into the void… Meanwhile, in the belly of the light storm, another sweet young soul, a female, was taken up into the electrical void, too, this one from the future…. *** Many scientists in the international community had grown quite concerned about the increasing frequency as well as the growing intensity of the mysterious light shows affecting much of the region, especially along the…

My wife and I enjoy our lifestyle, including swinging and role playing. Every so often we play master/slave; this time I played master and my wife was the slave. Our time was interrupted by an unexpected trip to visit her family. We talked and she agreed to resume when she checked in for the flight home. I told her to wear a short skirt and a shear top with no bra or panties. Her orders were to flash people and expose herself to male passengers. The final instruction was that she would agree to any propositions by anyone that approached…

My girlfriend attends an all women's college known for its lesbian population and almost militant feminism. When she first enrolled we joked about her becoming a lesbian. Ha ha. After visiting her small rural college town for a weekend of fucking in her room and smoking weed by the duck pond, I told her it was time to catch my bus home. Not five minutes after leaving the room I realized I left my ID and turned around. Standing at her door, I heard low moaning from the other side. Opening the door quietly, I saw my girl on her…

Kathleen and my relationship started to really grow after that first night.  We still shared in the daily chores and went about our lives as normal most of the time, but when we were alone, you might have thought we were married.  She moved into my room with me, but we kept her room intact to keep up appearances. I continued to learn more and more about her and the more I learned, the more I loved her.  One of the things that I learned about her is that the more we had sex, the more she wanted to try…

WHEN MOTHER NATURE TAUGHT HER SON THAT HE WAS NOT QUITE HIMSELF The heavens and the earth must have merged into a surreal union that strange evening in 1992. An odd cosmic coitus drew nineteen-year-old Twila Mae and her two identical male companions of nearly the same age, one of whom she had only learned moments ago was named Eric Jay. The other must have been his twin brother, she thought, her cunt suddenly aching for them both. The cousins supposedly of her boyfriend John Tallin. The doppelgangers’ crotches revealed bulges under their clothing. One of them in pajamas, the…

WHO'S YOUR DADDY?  WHEN MOTHER NATURE TAUGHT HER SON THAT HE WAS NOT QUITE HIMSELF (PART I) …Heaven and earth had joined. All of creation stood in silent awe as male and female became one. Their love would soon become incarnate across space and time…  …Through the mist, in a green meadow at dawn, as the summer sun was about to break the seal of night, a young couple became engulfed in rapture, enveloped in themselves and in each other. Their embrace embodied a trinity of lust, love and life—of life itself. A strange murky twilight began to cover them…

My name is Brian.  I own a bunch of  bars, nightclubs, and liquor stores spread out across the US.  I have a foster daughter who's name is Kathleen.  I have never been married myself, but Kathleen's real parents were my friends and buisiness partners.  Their half of the buisiness will become Kathleen's as soon as she finishes college.  This story starts on her nineteenth birthday. Kathleen had gotten to the point that she liked to wear really skimpy clothes (normal teenager), but it was the way she wanted to dress at night when it was just us that bothered me.…

This story is a short fan fiction story based on a crime drama television show from the 1970's called "The Streets Of San Francisco." While I did not create the main characters, there might be some characters in the story that are not from the show. The words and idea for the story though are all mine. She knew who he was. She had heard about him for years, but he never knew about her. And that was going to be to her advantage. What he didn't know wouldn't hurt him, that is what she thought. What she didn't know was…