Art walked through the forest, surrounded by and following the bee fairies. Although the fairies had an innocent playfulness with no trace of malice, he couldn't stop himself from feeling nervous. The cautious side of him, the part that had been shaped by evolution to keep him from eating poisonous plants or sticking his hands into dark holes, warned him to...
NOTE: This is a continuation of Unexpected Find. Read that one first to get the background on what's going on. Enjoy. ***** Four months later Art lie on the bed lightly stroking Cathy's smooth skin and occasionally running his hands over her perpetually hard nipples. He couldn't believe how lucky he felt at that moment. Glancing up at her face, she seemed...
My husband and I went to our favorite country western club last Saturday and we ran into a woman who I had met at work a few months back during training. Brenda invited us to their table and we all got acquainted better. She introduced us to Art, her husband, and introduced Scott to them. Scott was immediately infatuated with Brenda's exposed tanned round br...
"I tell you Hank, if there's a mechanical bull in the county I can ride it," Art said, running his hand over the stubble of his newly shorn hair. He pulled his grimy cowboy hat back on and tipped the brim at a passing lady. "You don't understand Art, it's not a mechanical bull, this is not that type of a club anymore," Hank replied shuffling through his wal...
I: Art Art was late. The tattered hem of his jeans scuffed lightly over the worn-down carpet of the college library giving his hurried walk a rhythmic shuffle, releasing any pretense of respectful silence. Art didn't really care but he was glad anyone bothered by his noisy passing seemed content to simply shoot him a nasty look. He just didn't have time for...
It was a month since Gloria first reluctantly assisted Martha as a model for the employee appreciation event on Friday nights after dinner for the group chosen that week. Both were available for the men to explore they took turns on the display table. Walter said to Hal, "When do you want to go to Vegas for your two week vacation?" Hal said, "We would like...
The summer of 1970 was the time, and the place was Holland Patent in rural central New York State. Arthur Connors was a recently retired man of 65 with a lot of time on his hands, and after his wife of 36 years had passed away a couple of years ago, that time seemed to pass more slowly. Deciding to take up gardening, Art cleared out the area near the fence...
The woman bit her lip, staring at the red phone on her husband's desk. It hadn't been that long, but he should have at least called. She pushed her gray hair away from her ear and picked up the receiver. It clicked and dialed the only number it was programmed to call. "Hello, SC Ops, what's wrong, ma'am?" The grey-haired woman released her lip and said, "Re...
Shawna was riding his dick cowgirl style. She loves the sensation of grinding down on a big hard cock. Her partner, Art, is savoring the attention his cock is receiving and is passionately groping Shawna's breasts. Shawna begins to scream continuously until the heart-racing fucking was over with. She lifts herself off of his lively dick and kisses him on the...
For my darling wife Jeanie. Not just on Valentine's Day, but every day, I am astonished by the depth of your love for me. What...incredible woman, could you have possibly seen in me? * Jeanie, my wonderful, beautiful artist teaches me so many things about art and in turn, whether she knows it or not, about life. They say that art imitates life and I ne...