A Swarm Cycle Story
This is the Swarm version of a story I once wrote under a different pen name. The names have been changed because I felt like changing them. Wendy doesn't mind sharing Dirk, but she refuses to let him leave her behind when the Confederacy picks him up. This is how she plays matchmaker and finds hubby his other woman...or should I say their other woman?
Carnivals were a great form of entertainment in the nineteenth century, this one had a little extra on the side for those adults who wanted more personal types of entertainment. Sexual types of entertainment, without limits. The reader should pay attention to the codes, don’t read if you are squeamish!
A light-hearted romp following the adventures of student-girl Kathy and her family in an alternative version of the present where women can't say 'no'.
This story deals with one of my fantasys, that involves me, my wife, another family including the wife, father, daughters and their relatives. Having sex with each other, and animals.
This would probably be our last family holiday, after this year, my sister Heather and I would go our own way. Dad had booked us into a small family hotel on the south coast, for a week of sun and sand. Because money was tight, Heather and I were sharing a room again like we had before Dad had converted the attic space into an extra bedroom. I got an extensive lecture from Mum about respecting Heather's privacy.