The first time Clara had ever seen a bee-girl was when she spotted one flying over her peaceful village of Eythe. She fluttered through the sky, gazing down, her eyes meeting Clara's with the same curiosity that Clara had of this strange creature. The bee-girl hovered in the air for a moment, her golden hair waving in the breeze, her large striped abdomen bo...
Okay folks, if you like my work, you can send me fan mail at the address in my profile. If you don't, just email Bill Gates, I'm sure he won't mind a little extra hate mail. :) Really, either way, send me some feedback so I know what you think of my odd little 2AM writing blitz. * * * * * Claire lay sleeping on the coverlet, covered in sweat, her flame-...
Okay folks, if you like my work, you can send me fan mail at the address in my profile. If you don't, just email Bill Gates, I'm sure he won't mind a little extra hate mail. :) Really, either way, send me some feedback so I know what you think of my odd little 2AM writing blitz. * * * * * Okay! Disclaimer time! As for what's in this bundle of joy, well,...
I was pushing 120 pounds on the bench, into my third rep, sweat now visible on my face and chest. I could feel the strain in my arms and shoulders from the physical exertion. It made me feel good, made me feel as if I was accomplishing something. Mark sat at the pull down bar, watching me working hard to finish the reps before moving on to the next exercis...
For those who have an interest in an experience where a lady's bladder became so full it protruded very noticeably and became a turn-on for her partner, I can offer this story. I must warn you, I am over fifty and if you are not interested in the incident involving a mature woman, this is not for you. But, if you want to know how this author recognized the e...
1. The brown wooden door had a glass inset that distorted the images coming through it, like the ones used for shower doors or bathroom windows. It suited the second floor of the slightly run-down building on Mine St. The glass announced Therapeutic Massage in three inch black letters and underneath it said "Richard Dillon, MsT" Beneath Richie's name was "E...
Stuart, wearing a diamante tiara, laid on his back and parted his legs, knees out breast-stroke style. He tossed the shiny rubber butt-plug onto the bed covers next to himself – for easy reach later. Reaching down the left side of his naked length, his fingers sought around for the hose and eventually found it. The hose, secured to the bath tap 30 feet away...
It is a real shame! I wanted to describe the entire process from you having a completely flaccid phallus up to when I taste your oh so juicy jism. However, your cock is already semi-erect. I guess that it had to be expected, you laying flat on you back on the edge of the bed, naked, with your legs spread, knees up and with me, naked, kneeling between those...
(Inspired by Ravaging A New Host by Little White Mouse) Thanks to Emerald Mbuku for the edit. * It was mating season and the wasps were in heat. This created a dilemma. The old queen was dead, the new one was too young to receive sperm, and most of the other prospects were sterile. Something had to be done to expend the excess sexual energy, otherwise the...
Every year at the Eureka Nudist Club, there is a body painting competition. We have entered on three occasions in the past. The first time we were sitting talking to a couple who came from the Isle of Wight. The lady, by the way, had pierced nipples and wore large hooped rings with little bells in them and like me she had no pubic hair so that the lips of he...