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Georgia Peach A Timber Grove Story by Trinity Ada Wright was standing across the street of the Timber Grove Community Pool smoking a cigarette. It was mid July, and the pool was packed to the brim with gorgeous young college kids from the nearby TGCC. To any onlookers Ada would look like any other college girl. Her figure was very voluptuous, and the boys walking around took notice. She was wearing a white bikini with jean shorts, while her long blonde hair was pulled into a...
The Stripper and the Cake A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- Julio starred in the changing room mirror and admired what he saw. His body was covered in muscle, and that was covered in a nice tan he had been working on all summer. With a few flexes he continued to admire the results of long hours at the gym, and long runs on the beach. Only a year earlier he was broke, overweight and had no luck with the ladies. That all changed when a friend had told him how much...
Young Lust A Timber Grove Story by Trinity Lola Fresco stared outside of her tiny window at the two young people swimming next door. The sun was out and it was a beautiful day, and the two kids next door were making the most of it. She sighed as she looked at the lovely young woman, wearing a bikini she would have never worn at her age but admiring her vibrant youth. She looked down at her frail hands and longed to be young again. She decided to stop moping and felt it was best to...
Calendar Boy/Girl A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- -December 31tst 2013- Trent walked up and down the aisles of the Timber Grove Thriftshop looking for something rather specific. He was looking for something that his wife new would enjoy, but he was having a hard time finding something he knew she would love. "Can I help you?" Trent looked up and saw a very lovely girl standing in front of him and he couldn't find any words. She had long curly brown hair and...
Surrounded On Halloween A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- William walked alone through the City Park, the sounds of laughter and cheers in the distance causing him no merriment at all. With each step his hiking boots seemed to drag a little more, with his jeans and jacket becoming more heavy as well. A sudden wind picked up, causing him to pull his jacket closer. It was rather mild for late October, but mild in Timber Grove was cold just about anywhere...
Voodoo Gone Wrong A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- Jerry looked down at his watch and then to the clock on his wall in hopes that either one was wrong... but they both read 2:40. A long sigh was followed up with a quick slam of his hand on the small table in front of him. He got up and crossed the small room to see if the small neon sign was on outside, and he could see it was. From his angle the sign made no sense, but to those walking down a small alley off the...
A Voice in College A Timber Grove Story by Trinity AUTHOR'S NOTE: While I finish up working on "Timber Grove: Season Two" I thought of this fun little game. I have an outline for the story, but the changes that Walter experiences are dictated by the role of the dice. The first chapter features one transformation from each category, but the following chapters will be completely random and I will change the story to suit. CHAPTER -ONE- The pain on Walter's wrist brought him...
Erotic Memories A Timber Grove Story by Trinity Paul and Tommy loved exploring the woods around Timber Grove. The Resorts had cut a lot of forested areas down, but there was still plenty to explore and now that they had just finished up Middle School they had all Summer to do so. "Hey, have we been down this path?" Paul yelled back to his friend as he climbed a nearby stump. He was a little older than Tommy, and a little taller too. He had known Tommy since they were four, and he...
The Little Toy Gun Timber Grove: Story #3 by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- Dean Trout was at the Timber Grove Thrift Shop with his mother while she looked for some jewelry. He loved coming to the thrift shop, as it was filled all sorts of oddities and cool things he could look at. It also had a girl working there that fourteen year old Dean was becoming more and more interested with seeing. Her name is Erika Schimbare, only daughter to the owner of the shop. Dean just finished his...
The Phoenix in Room 3C Timber Grove: Story #4 by Trinity The Timber Grove Retirement Community was rated one of the best in the Timber Grove, and that is why Neil White had placed his Grandmother Irene there over 5 years earlier. Over the years he would visit her as often as he could manage, making the short drive from his little house by Horseshoe Lake. Grandma Irene had raised Neil in Timber Grove since he was a little child. His parents had died in a plane crash, and Irene...
How to Screw Yourself Timber Grove: Story #5 By Trinity Adam Wright sat at his desk grading papers during his only free period of the day. He was the newest, and youngest, member of the faculty at TGH and always strived to make sure he took care of all of his work in an expeditious manner. He had made it through his first year of teaching without any problems and was quite pleased with himself, and all of that would have been true if Harriet Spring had not entered his...
The Lively Lingerie Timber Grove: Story #6 By Trinity Larry Green was looking through the clothing area of the Timber Grove thrift shop when a man walked up to him. "Hey, Larry, how are you doing today?" It was Levi Schimbare, the owner of the shop and a friend of Larry's. "Oh, hi Levi... I'm alright, I guess..." "Come now, you don't sound alright." Levi looked at Larry like a car salesman would look at a stranger. "Tell Levi what troubles you." "Well, Margie and I have...
The Honeymoon Timber Grove: Story #2 By Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- Roger Powers sat at the bar of the Coho Resort and sipped on his scotch. He wore a tuxedo with his bow tie untied, looking like a telethon host in the final hours of the night. His eyes never raised above his glass, and people in the crowded bar generally gave him a wide birth. "Get you another, buddy?" The bartender was trying to be jovial, having dealt with many men in his long career in a very similar slump....
In Good Spirits Timber Grove: Story #9 By Trinity It was Halloween night 2012, and brothers Carl and Peter were standing outside an abandoned house right as the sun was dipping past the horizon. "So, do you think she'll be here?" Peter asked to his younger brother. "There's no way, it's just an old legend." "Yeah, a legend about a hot babe who died a virgin on Halloween night and haunts the house looking for someone to satisfy her." "Exactly, just an old legend..." Carl...
The Offline Avatar Timber Grove: Story #8 By Trinity CASE 0008 TIMBER GROVE, WA AGENT SAM BROWN There was an incident yesterday involving a man who we believe was a money man for the Perfect Pines operation. While Detective Anderson and myself were able to track him down, we were too late and someone had already gotten to him. The following is both Richard's account of what happened, as well as the sworn testimony of those involved. ***BEGIN REPORT*** Vanessa...
I'm writing this down as part of my therapy. It's been five years since The Great Shift, or as I like to call it The Great Swap, happened. I'll remember that day for the rest of my life, or perhaps lives if it happens again, which is part of my anxiety and why I need therapy. Before that fateful day I was born Richard Woods. My family and friends called me Rick while some people called me Rikki. I didn't mind the last nickname since I had felt that I had been born in the wrong body....
I wasn’t feeling too charitable towards my younger sibling when I crawled out of bed. He snores! “Wakey, wakey!” {groan} “Get up! It’s a gorgeous day!” I said as I bounced on the side of Phil’s bed. “Go away,” he said, as he tried to shove me off the side of his bed. “We have the breakfast surprise,” I whispered conspiringly. “Okay ... okay, give me a minute,” Phil groaned. I was an evil genius. I was finally going to get my brother and dad for all the times they’d stolen my favorite...
I stood against a wall, trying to avoid staring at the unconscious woman lying on the bed. I’d carried her in here, after hearing her scream and finding her passed out, that man standing over her. That Wynne had also been there was beside the point; the bastard had hurt her. He’d called her ‘templar’, practically spewing venom, then turned around and flirted with her; the next thing I knew, he’d done something to her with his magic, and she had screamed. It pierced my heart. I’d do anything...
The Savage Hi, my name is Simon, and I have anger issues. I thought I had mastered them, but it appears I had only suppressed them. As a child, I had had court mandated anger management therapy, and medication, but that was all behind me now, the records sealed. I had always been a fighter. Growing up as the runt of the litter in a family of 6 kids will do that to you. My parents were hard-working folk, salt of the earth but great advocates of the ‘spare the rod and spoil the child’...
The following story depicts abusive behavior. The crime of rape is only presented here as an imaginary fantasy for your personal reading. It belongs nowhere except in fiction, in written words. Reading is fun... rape is not. Examples of Nigri's monthly Patreon rewards: Letter posted on her social media, an inspiration for this story: "To Jessica Nigri! Please stop sending your extremely inappropriate pictures to my house. I'm a 67 yr old lady & a christian!" While continuing to read that...
I woke up at 6:30 am the next day ... no it was not a dream. There were 9 naked women around me. The shower was running in the bathroom. I slowly got out of bed. I had a bunch of stiff parts including the most obvious one. Naked women running around the bedroom does that to guys. There were at least two hair driers running in the bathroom (the bathroom is equipped for four people to prepare themselves at the same time, including a four person shower). Julie, still naked, came over when...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Nine I’M THINKING ABOUT TRUST. When I first joined the bank out of college I was assigned a full day of a human resources team building event. I was on the management track and this was one of the stops to get my card punch before my next promotion. I was in a conference room with about ten other fast-trackers and the words of the day were ‘team work’, ‘synergy’ and, of course, ‘trust building’. One of the trust building...
My wife, Denise, had been very agitated lately. Something was bothering her, but my inquiries were deflected out-of-hand. Since nothing seemed wrong between us, I told myself it was work related. When she came home Thursday night, her anxiety had reached a new peak. "What's going on?" "We need to talk," she said. "Mix me a drink and make it strong, please." Five years ago when she was nineteen, Denise went to work for a large privately owned company. Smart, a hard worker and good...
The Test By Elliot Reid "It's a test, Mark," said Amy. "A test?" I looked at my girlfriend, eyebrows raised. "What, a compatibility test or something?" "Something like that." Amy was seated on the bed, nude, cocking her head to one side, gauging my reactions. "We've been going out for a year and you said you wanted to take it to the next stage and I guess this is where we test whether that's going to work or not." "This magic will do that?" I looked at the pair of rings...
The whip laid into Valerie’s back with a vengeance. Blood flipped off the end of the whip to create a splatter pattern on he wall behind the creature wielding the instrument of torture. More blood streamed down the nearly dead woman’s back from the open wounds on her back; more appearing each time the savage whip laid into her with a loud crack. “Say it!” the demon raged, it’s high pitch voice shrill with anger. “Never,” came the whispered answer, uttered by a throat too soar to scream in...
Every eye in the place turned to look at us when we walked in. Every male eye anyway and they weren't really looking at us; they were looking at Becky. Understandable. Five seven, long brown hair down to the middle of her back, the face of an Angel and a body designed to drive men crazy. It was all real too. Not even a tenth of an ounce of plastic or silicone in that 36 x 22 x 34 package. I could see the speculation on their faces. Older sister? Cousin? One or two might even be thinking a...
Trust (Transvestite, Hetero sex, Spanking)This story contains elements of cross-dressing, a somewhat dominant female, and a rather submissive and effeminate male. If such things make you want to toss cookies, don't read it, eh?This story also contains one fairly graphic scene of eroticism between two consenting adults. If *that* squicks you, what the hell are you doing on this group? Grow up and get a life.Part 1: The File on LeeI was pretty tired when I got to Nancy's. Long day with the...
We were all getting dressed in Suzi's tent before Suzi noticed something was missing. "Tim, did you do something with the open container of the drink?" I turned and stared at the corner where we had kept them, finding only the still sealed full container. I reached out with my mind to ask Joey, and found he hadn't been to the tent since the night before. "Shit. It was there when I came for the vibrators. Damnit!" "Who else knows about that stuff?" Eric asked. "Nobody. We hadn't...
The story contains scenes of hardcore sex, mild bondage and moderate pain. Please be warned. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected] Joanne’s Story – Part 3 – Complete Trust “Do you trust me?” His eyes looked directly into my soul as they always seemed to and I noticed they were glinting in the candle light that adorned the small bathroom. The steam from the shower had cleared and I was...
(Transvestite, Hetero sex, Spanking)The following story is a complete fantasy; the names do not correspond to anyone who exists in real life. It contains elements taken from my own experience, of course, but it didn't really happen, okay?This story contains elements of cross-dressing, a somewhat dominant female, and a rather submissive and effeminate male. If such things make you want to toss cookies, don't read it, eh?This story also contains one fairly graphic scene of eroticism between two...
The Rings of Trust-The Beginning By Allen W. Writer's note: I am hoping to create a new-shared universe and have therefore placed the rules for the Rings of Trust at the end of the story. It is my hope that there are some authors out there who might find the concept of the Rings of Trust to be interesting enough to write a story or stories using them as the plot device. If you are interested in writing a Rings of Trust story and wish to contact me, I can be reached at [email protected]....
Note: "Thalia Menninger" was played by Tuesday Weld. The Many Loves of Dobie Gillis 3: In God We Trust Created by Max Shulman Produced by Rod Amateau [1959-63] Parodied by Ron Dow75 Dobie Gillis, blond, crew cut, average early 1960s Working- Middle Class Dobie Gillis was at his usual marble bench in the park, bent over with his chin on his fist just like Rodin's statue, "The Thinker", a copy of which was just behind him. He looked up, "I've had a terrible shock. I found out...
CHAPTER 1: A GAME OF CHANCEIt was a hot summer night in Philadelphia and Colin, as usual, was out with Sheryl. He probably wouldn't be home until late. With nothing better to do, Aileen went to the small alcove of their apartment where the computer was set up and signed on. Perhaps she would play a couple games of gin rummy, but what she hoped for most was that Ben would be online.Aileen Reilly had been divorced for almost ten years. Even though she hadn't had a serious relationship since her...
CHAPTER 1: A GAME OF CHANCEIt was a hot summer night in Philadelphia and Colin, as usual, was out with Sheryl. He probably wouldn't be home until late. With nothing better to do, Aileen went to the small alcove of their apartment where the computer was set up and signed on. Perhaps she would play a couple games of gin rummy, but what she hoped for most was that Ben would be online.Aileen Reilly had been divorced for almost ten years. Even though she hadn't had a serious relationship since her...
We are having a slow day on the ‘big road’ due to the usual traffic snarls along the Interstate highway. My favorite truckstop is just ahead 3 miles down the road. These people go out of their way to make a driver feel welcome … from the manager(s) to fuel clerks to convenience cashiers to floor sweepers. Everybody is so friendly here. Their big neon sign is truly a welcome sight for me.This stop has the nicest / biggest shower facilities and the fluffiest of towels. When I am here, I really...
Love StoriesI put Martina down. It was as if we are the only two in the room. Tears are rolling down our faces as we stare into each other’s soul. “George, Martina’s mother has asked that you take care of her daughter and show her around,” the Vice Principal informs me. Martina hands me her schedule as I grab her hand and pull her out of the door. We walk down the hallway. I pick her up and twirl her around as she giggles. “What the hell,” I ask Martina as I set her down. I’m excited that she is here,...
Mechanical issues...Susan didn’t move a muscle, nor did she make a sound. Her eyes were locked on mine, the look of confusion and shock on her face as one of the men carried her slowly to a table in the middle of the room. As he laid her down, the others bound her feet and hands. She was now grasping the magnitude of the situation. I had told her countless times if she was going to act like a whore I would personally make sure she was treated like one. It was obvious this was not what she...
It was a day like any other for Jeff, he was at his daughter's house babysitting his 2 year old granddaughter Emma while his own daughter, Cynthia, was out running errands. He didn't really mind--he loved how involved his daughter wanted him to be with her family, and his granddaughter was the most well-mannered two year old he had ever known. The only thing that ate at him was how often his son-in-law was absent; always away on business leaving his daughter to fend for herself. It would be a...
She is in her kennel cage collared with her rope collar and leash in the kennel resting position. She feels her collar and it feels good. She giggles as she thinks how Master trained her to feel the collar. She was to wear the collar as much as she could without displaying it to others that did not understand. She would feel the collar on her neck touch the collar on her neck and could not understand what Master was talking about. Then one day it just hit her on what Master was trying to get...
CHAPTER 19: BOUND BY TRUSTWhile talking on the way back to the harbor, we were congregated on the bridge with Strong. I had spent days training with these guys wearing nothing but this tiny bikini, although it had been both pieces. This last day, though, was spent completely naked with the intention of drawing attention to myself for an additional surprise effect on the target’s guards. It had worked well and for the rest of the mission and immediately afterwards, I forgot all about it. Now,...
Please note -: This story is written for Adults Only. It contains acts of non-consensual sex and some mild violence between females, if this is likely to offend you please do not continue to read it. This story is entirely fictional, including the characters in it. All comments welcomed and encouraged. Or by email direct to [email protected] MATTER OF TRUSTYou had taken a little convincing to make the long trip to Down Under. Sure, it would be the experience of a lifetime, especially...
I trust my Daddy by bullustampurChapter IJoan was on her way home on a Tuesday afternoon. She was a pretty woman, even beautiful, in her mid thirties. Her husband, Tim, was a year older than she. She was thinking back, to the time when they started dating. They were s*******n and eighteen at the time. She sometimes thought about it when they were together for the first time. No, not really when they were together for the first time. That was far to indecisive. But rather, when they fucked for...
Trust and the Heart R. Douglas Ezell Part One I knocked on Mark's door. After a moment, Mark opened it. "Hey Greg," he greeted, "I'm glad you came." "Thanks," I replied, "it's been a while since we just hung out." "Want a drink?" Mark asked. "Coffee, tea, soda?" "Tea sounds great," I said. "Coming right up," Mark said as he left for the kitchen. I took a seat in the guest chair. On the end table next to me I noticed a silver ring. I picked it up and looked it over. It...
Chapter one Learning to Trust I had always managed to attract the type of man who would eventually use his fists instead of his mouth to solve his problems.? The latest loser had just left me in a heap outside a bar, my mouth split and a trickle of blood running down my chin.? To make things worse, he had just driven off in my car with my bag inside, which meant I had no money, no ID and no way of getting home. I was just trying to get to my feet, when a hand was offered to help me up.?...
My thighs feel all sticky, as if I have been swimming in salt water, and it has dried on them. I start to scratch, and realize my hands are bound to the chair arms. Suddenly fully awake, I remember where I am. Your last question comes back to me, all in a rush. “Do you trust me?” I had replied, a little too quickly, “Completely.” Though that wasn’t strictly true. I had some misgivings at totally relinquishing control. But I had quieted them, saying to myself, it’s only for the weekend, and she...
BDSMDo you trust me? That's what the note said. Just a simple note. Do you trust me? Then the time, place and what to wear. Of course I trust you. Of course I would be there tomorrow night, at the mandated time, wearing the mandated outfit. You know what I like, so I trust you to make this night special. I stood on the corner by my house, waiting. I was wearing a pair of red, four inch fuck me pumps, black thigh high stockings and garter belt, and a trench coat. That's all I was allowed to...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Ten I’VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT BEN Sheppard since I sealed my panties in that envelope. I thought of him as I met with Jack the appraiser at the bank. I held my legs close together even under the desk and crossed them carefully. Jack was flirty. He didn’t do or say anything inappropriate. He’s a sweet guy. It was all very innocent and low key. But I still felt a touch slutty sitting across from him without panties. He is cute. I...
When he closed his eyes, no matter how slight, he could see the movement of her dark, golden skin against the paleness of his own. He could feel it and that was torture. He craved her touch and the mercy that it offered. A good fight in the heart of battle had always brought him great pleasure, great glory. That was where he belonged. Now, she was the only true delight of his heart, a respite from this world’s cruelties. She was his afterlife because his world changed the moment he entered...
HistoricalYou had taken a little convincing to make the long trip to Down Under. Sure, it would be the experience of a lifetime, especially at your age, but Australia was just so far away. Then eventually you were convinced, the brochures helped, and when your roommate Allison agreed to go too, well you didn’t really have a choice did you? And you had a great time here, the time of your life. As two very attractive young ladies you and Allison were a real hit locally, every bar you went to guys and girls...
The Rings of Trust: A New Beginning By [email protected] This story is a follow up to a story written by Allen W and is based on the SRU:Rings of trust universe he has created. It is my first erotic story so please forgive any errors. Otherwise enjoy to your hearts content Matt....That was what my name used to be. That was before my run in with Kevin and the rings. I had purchased the rings for the outrageous price of 5 dollars a piece from a bizarre old man in a...
When Aileen told Colin the news that they would be spending Christmas up at the cabin he seemed pretty amiable to the idea, apparently the thought of getting away from the apartment for a few days appealed to him as well. It was a four hour drive from Philadelphia to the mountain cabin and they planned on leaving early in the morning on Christmas Eve day, but it wasn't until slightly before noon before they were actually on their way. Not only had Patrick given them the use of his cabin, he...
We went to a bar where a room had been reserved and the party progressed as expected. I avoided drinking too much – one hangover per weekend was sufficient – and found the heaving, over-stimulated men more than entertaining enough to make up for the half naked woman that was dancing for them. It was arousing enough to wish I had someone to pounce on and share the arousal with. If Joey hadn't betrayed my trust. If I could look at Pharaoh and not think of how much I loved Joey. And I did...
TG AUTHOR PROTECTION SERVICE By Mel Huntington The author welcomes feedback at [email protected] After slipping my keys and wallet back into my pockets, I checked my watch as I slipped it back onto my wrist. 7:58 AM. I turned away from the security checkpoint and walked with several others toward a long line that ran against the south-side wall of the building. When I got there, the man in front of me made eye contact, and he spoke. "I swear, the worst thing you can...
Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Epilogue IT’S SATURDAY AND I CHECK the mail. There’s a letter from Ben Sheppard. There’s no return address, but I know it’s from him. It’s postmarked from Milwaukee. It’s nice to see my name and address written out in that crisp script in his usual blue ink. It reads: ‘I had a meeting at a restaurant today. They had a TV on and the Brewers were playing the Reds. Seeing the Reds made me think of Cincinnati and when I think of Cincinnati I only think...
“It’s so small!” Not exactly the words any man craves to hear. No matter what the circumstances. “I told you.” “Yes, but it’s such a surprise to actually see it. How will we fit?” Angie asked. I couldn’t help myself. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and breathed in her ear. “Closely together,” I whispered. I felt her shudder with the chill in her ear, but she didn’t pull away from me. She pushed back into to my embrace and rocked her head against my shoulder. I’ve come to believe...
She raised her eyebrows at me. “You don’t mean...?” She nodded. “Fuck me in the arse, Paul. Ram it through my back door. Bugger me. Bum me. Use the tradesman’s entrance. Plug the chocolate pipe—” “Okay! I get it,” I said, grinning as I wondered how long she’d spent looking up all those euphemisms on the internet. “I get it, Ness, but are you sure about this? You know it can hurt like all bloody hell, right?” She nodded. “From experience. But what if it’s done right, huh? What if it’s done...
Dark came early in winter, and she lit a fire for ambiance in the redwood paneled room. She glanced at the crystal clock above the mantel, and then out the window to the driveway. She had planned this evening for several months, waiting for the perfect situation – timing, weather, and opportunity. The stone house had been meticulously crafted, every detail scrutinized as she personally directed its construction. She ordered fine natural wood – cherry, oak, redwood, cedar, mahogany – using the...
I'm sorry, but I have always been a little cynical and recent developments have only strengthened my cynicism. I am having a hard time trusting people now. Let me explain. We are the Kelly's, Raymond and Jackie. Our marriage was only six months old when we moved into our first home. A condo in a very nice area and it will do for a couple of years. We have plans for family but for now apartment type living will do. Jackie is a tall girl at 5 feet 10. She goes well with my 6 foot 3 inch...