The cedar walls of the luxurious cabin reflected the warm glow of the fireplace. They had left only two small lamps on either side of the king size bed burning, but from the table, the bar and the window sills candles were spreading their soft light throughout the room. Their suitcases, still not unpacked, stood on one side of the bed. Time to do that later....
Both Rosa and her mother, Sue, cried with happiness on learning that Dutch was willing to move in. Sue had been worried for several years about Rosa after her husband died. Rosa called in sick and the two women spent the entire day tidying up Rosa's place; and when Kathy bounced in from school they shared the news with her and cried happily all over again....
Whenever Katie thought of her life, she always started it with "Once Upon a Time," like the stories her mother used to tell her before she faded off to sleep. In those stories, the damsel or the heroine always had a perfect prince come rescue them, or did wondrous things that changed people lives. They also ALWAYS had a happy ending. Katie longed for happily...
"You're looking right at them! Do you realize that?" Blossom had not realized it at all. She'd just been introduced to her new college roommate... and apparently, she hadn't been able to take her eyes off her new roommate's enormous tits. "Oh, c'mon. Don't be embarrassed," laughed the big girl. "I'm used to it. I've had these things since I was ten." "Ten...
To see where this all started read This Thing Called Life ***** There were twelve of us men in the bus on the way to the TGirl Academy, Tree's Girl Academy officially. It was named after Tree, the enormous black man with the largest cock I had ever seen in my life including pornos. Tree had identified something special in each of us and had managed to turn...
Author's Note: Several authors are coming out with stories based on the various versions of "Maggie May" or "Maggie Mae." The story titles will be: "Maggie May - author's pseudonym" e.g. "Maggie May – Jake Rivers" The storyline might use any version or combinations of versions of the song. Some of the possibilities are by: Rod Stewart, John Lennon,...
Irina had just turned nineteen and so was grateful for the wine her friend Annie served her at the barbecue. She was just finishing her third glass and was giggling happily in the corner while everyone around her socialized. The hosts of the party, Annie and Bret, were much older than Irina and most of the other guests today. They all worked with Annie at t...
I love the feeling that I get as the sleek canoe glides over the glistening surface. The hiss of the bow, as it slices through the water, forcing it aside with each powerful stroke of the paddle. I love that incredible feeling that I get of being in complete control. I alone determine where it takes me. The solitude and silence of the early morning air combi...
I wrote this story for Tiffany. Thanks for all your help, Tiff. I hope you're pleased with the outcome. Chapter Five Yoko's telephone call this afternoon had come as a surprise. So did her invitation to tonight's dinner. There was a purpose behind the sudden arrangement, she'd said, something to do with an important client who had unexpectedly arrived i...
(Set in New Zealand) An agitated receptionist in a busty top encased in pink and her rounded belly pushing out a black pleated skirt hurried to the brass-framed glass doors of the office entrance and called, "Sir please removed your muddy boots." "Madam, your reasonable request is granted – off come my boots. Guard them with your life. You may not know but...