Chapter 48. It was around 2 O'clock in the AM: Shift work coupled with snow made Jack later than usual getting home - not to mention the blisters on his ass-hole that caused walking to pose a real bind to his getting around lately. Mary was sleeping: Zonked-out on pills and booze. They hadn't talked that much since the incident, and there was a large, cold,...
Another in my series of middle-aged men beset by sex starved young women. Strange how my mind keeps going there. This is for J, who helped it over the line, with thanks and apologies. ***** I finally made it home late on Friday, after a delayed flight and then murderous traffic on the way back from the airport. I'd been away from home for nearly a week, a...
(All persons involved in sexual activity are over 18 years old and any similarities between this story and real life are purely coincidental) * After being divorced for 10 years, and my only daughter all grown up and out of the house, it was time to get serious about dating and not just hooking up with people here and there. I signed up for an online datin...
Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. Salutations my droogies, and welcome back. Take in some moloko and turn your rassoodocks towards the newest episode on this ongoing tale. Okay, that's as much Russian slang as I can put together, and that's all courtesy of Anthony Burgess' A Clockwork Orange. The reason for me going there wil...
I woke up to sunlight and a head full of blue-black hair in my face. It took a second for me to process – did last night really happen? I felt my hand wrapped around a large, somewhat shallow breast, with a rock-hard nipple, with a slender hand holding mine in place. I took stock – it seemed Celina was still asleep, as I heard a gentle snore. For my part, I...
Author's Comments: Someone asked me for more action. I am going to try, but this isn't that kind of a story. Besides a couple of major battles, I've planned, there isn't going to be much action. Adventure yes, but not too many fights. * I've had a revelation while writing this story. I've always been squeamish about anal, but once I removed the disgust fac...
Tim Larson smiled and spoke to everyone he met as he strolled through the crowd with his daughter, Heather. He was far and away the best maintenance man in the company. As such, he spent a lot of his work time on the factory floor repairing and maintaining the complex and complicated machinery required in the manufacture of buffers and accessories. The Fergu...
Mrs. Khanna ran into Mrs. Sorabji as the latter was stepping out of an exclusive shoe store at Nariman Point in Mumbai. "Hi Yasmin," exclaimed Mrs. Khanna," haven't seen you in ages! How are you?" "Very well, thank you. And you?" "Oh, vadhiya ji vadhiya," said Preeti Khanna jovially, then her eyebrows knitted into a frown, "you are a clinical psychologist...
Hey, firstly I'd like to say thank you to everyone who left comments or sent me emails regarding the first part of my girl-on-girl adventure into dominance and submission! If you haven't already read Chapter 1, then I strongly suggest you do so before getting stuck into this new part, otherwise you'll miss the whole context. You can find Chapter 1 by click...
Thanks to my dear friend blackrandl1958 for giving me the basis for this story, her advice, input and, of course, her editing. Thanks toTodd172 and Crkcppr for beta reading. * I was in the mood for some fishing, so I loaded my gear in my truck and left Austin bound for Round Rock. There was a small river with some decent fishing. I had been there before a...