My mother ended up drinking most of the champers as it wasn't to my taste. We were both in our beds when dad came in. I was up quite early the next morning for me and had breakfast with my father who seemed a lot more cheerful than he had last night when he'd told us he was moving out. He checked I could still help him out on Friday and left for work before...
Every Guy having a platonic relationship with a girl no matter how much he protests to the contrary, at least once, wonders what it would be like to fuck her, maybe it's just curiosity or maybe it's the millions of years of evolution dictating his thoughts, but every guy has them. It's seldom however that he gets the chance to act on these thoughts, the stor...
Notes: A couple notes before we begin our journey. I had no clue when I started this, but this story is actually very similar to to merkros' "A Fantasy Dynasty." The major difference is that this is focused on single character rather than a dynasty, but it is still rather similar. While you wait for new chapters to come out or something, just che...
On a grassy area, within earshot of the waterfall, Lance looked into my eyes and kissed me tenderly. No words were needed as we sank to the ground and we made love in the open, an idyllic location, the two of us alone but for the bird calls of the wildlife. Lance was considerate and gentle, allowing me to control the action although his needs were urgent....
Anna's Humble Home Anna and Gina chatted away ignoring me as I followed a respectful three paces behind them walking out of the restaurant. I fetched coats at the door. The coat-check girl, a kitschy tart who habitually flirted for tips, pointedly eyed (sparkly purple eye shadow) my crotch as I handed her the ticket. With a sniggering grin (glossy scarlet l...
"That was her?" "Yes." "Not much to look at." "No woman ever is before her first upgrade. The gods see to that. It's how the first one takes that matters." "So you say." "You'll see. She'll be everything her breeding says she should be." "You won't interfere?" "She doesn't know who her mother was. Neither will anyone else." "As long as there's no bia...
Dan kept up his weekly music lessons with Ludmilla. And, as usual, he took time to chat with Tatiana afterward. But now, more often than not, he and Tatiana would go upstairs and have sex as well. Tatiana was willing and enthusiastic but Dan was conflicted. They experimented with sex, almost like a self taught lab class. Tatiana's talents ran the gamut from...
I have three passions in life: making food, music and love. There is no implicit prioritization to that list, and sometimes the three take turns rotating in primacy in my life. The only common theme I can identify for all three is that they involve an improvisational element. One has to take in the ingredients, what's in the air, the time of day, the mood, a...
edited by Susurrus * By one that afternoon, John, Carolyn, David, and Lisa were once again ensconced at the poolside bar. This time, they were at a booth in a raised corner that looked out over an arm of the tubing river and inward to command a view of the main seating area. The booth was lined with thick cushions covered in an artificial leather that w...
Hail and well met good citizens. Sire Squire Amethyst was a player in the Kingdom of Avalon several years ago. She and her husband were always looking for a good story line. In fact most story lines at the time were generated by them. Most of the rest of us just showed up to be entertained or to fight. They used to run with stories that the rest of us neithe...