Art, part two. Ch. 01 A man struggles to make a new life after a strange happening. Mrs. Davis said, "Annie, is there anything I can do for you?" I shook my head "no" for the umpteenth time and went back to staring at a book I just can't get into, and it's by one of my favorite authors. When we arrived at London's Heathrow Airport yesterday, Suzanne pick...
After having been married for five years, Art and Rita were getting totally bored with life and each other. Their day to day life was without change, work, dinner, TV, bed (to sleep),sex twice a week. If that often. There had to be more. One fuck of a lot more. One morning in the mail there was an invitation to a party at a friends house. It was to be a sex...
Grand opening. The Museum of Modern Art has once again proven its sure instinct for what will bring the hordes of the City's fine people. The Human in Erotic Art – A Sensual Travel Through Centuries. Or, one might figure, the shrewd museum management has realized that also the posh crowd yearns for good ol' porn. Regardless of which, even this exclusive, inv...
Linda Bauer took one last look around to make sure there was nothing left to do. Confident the place was ready, she collapsed on the secondhand sofa with a sigh. It was a lot of work transforming Art's basement den into a cozy little Mother-in-Law apartment. She knew it was hard for her husband to give up his little oasis, but they needed the money. The op...
He sat there so still. His body absolutely glowed in the lights that surrounded him in the track above his head. The students stood around him, each perched behind an easel, critically eyeing him up, then stroking the brush on their canvas. His shoulders were so broad in back, his arms looked strong. His body curved powerfully down to his hips, which were ar...
Thanks for a suggestion from two readers for a prelude story to Business Trip with Wife. Hope this pleases. Please vote and comment. Thursday: It was another knockdown, drag-out, fucked-up workday. Meetings that did nothing more than waste everyone's time including the assholes that used them to stroke their egos. But now I could put all that behind me as...
As Emily lay with her mistress wondering about me, I was standing in a warehouse by a loading dock with my hard cock straining at my pants and feeling very turned on, All the sexual stimulation had sent me into over load, and ever since Art had taken the dildo out of my ass I couldn’t help thinking how I wanted it to be filled again. The fact that I was this...
I'm Lianne--one sexy housewife. Herbie and I have been married for fifteen years with some nice sex, but my libido is stronger than his, so I get frustrated and often dream of old boyfriends. During high school, I had four wonderful lovers, whose sucking of my big sensitive breasts and finger-play down below were beautiful preludes to my nightly masturbati...
As an educator, I am always interested in learning new things when it comes to the latest research on how children learn. It is important that educators have a good grasp of this theoretical knowledge. I recently attended a presentation that was hosted by a neurologist. She had some very interesting points to share with us and one of these points was the ide...
~~Natasha~~ "This place reeks of wraiths... but... there's more." Matt pointed them toward the mausoleums, deep in the cemetery, raised up slightly on the gentle slope with platforms of stone, concrete, and stairs. "Someone's been walking this path." "Can't smell em," Art said, "but yeah, someone's been walking this path." "B-But, if you can't smell em, h...