For background on this story and to avoid confusion, read “Zuzie Beams Me Up”. One evening last week, I was walking home from a club meeting and cut across the vacant lot like I usually do. Suddenly, the ground was no longer beneath my feet, and when I looked down, I could see that I was rapidly rising in the air. “Zuzie, what do you want now?” I asked out...
We went on to read how he brought her to the island and they were married when she was 13 and he was 24. From the entries in the diaries we read of the intense love they shared, but their love was doomed, as she died at 24, leaving him crushed by the loss. He locked himself in the house with her lifeless corpse for nearly a month, secretly burying her with...
He has her meet him in the parking lot of the school where she teaches, at five in the morning. She arrives just on time, three hours before the school would be open to the children, two hours before any other faculty member would arrive, and still dark. As she pulls into the parking lot she sees her master, her dominant, waiting for her next to the lamp pos...
copyright @ calibeachgirl all rights reserved, 2010 Evening, December 26th Alessa's suite, North Shore Estate Alessa.... As Dana was talking to Philip, I wondered what he was thinking. It was almost as if I could see his mind attempting to absorb such a huge amount of so strange information and trying to make sense of it... sense of it as it affected us...
Women always wonder why men cheat and have wandering eyes. Let me tell you in case you are so naive not to know why. My Wife Linda and I have been married for twenty-two years and she does not have a "libido" any more or so she says. We occasionally have our little mutual masturbation sessions or she will jerk me off once a month maybe. She thinks she is ol...
It was late Wednesday night. Teacher always worked later these nights, making sure to get what he needed to support his habits. She enjoyed being the student, and every Wednesday was class. Usually she had it at night, except on rare occasions where class would go on all day. Teacher had even invested in a small schooldesk with the chair that was attached to...
Tommy had to pinch himself to prove he was not dreaming. He was parked in a car with Jemmina Moore's beautiful stepmother. She had offered to drive him home if he ran an errand for her on the way. They had not gone far when she drove in behind some bush and turned off the motor. Mrs. Moore was magnificent. Tall and tanned her body was a magnet to his eyes....
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
I must apologise, gentle reader. This is the last chapter. I had never realised how hard this would be. Thank you for your support and I hope this is a fitting end. * Sunday night, Anne had driven Nicole home. The journey had been over too soon. They had talked, filling the emptiness of the journey. When they had pulled up outside Nicole's house, it had be...
That first day she had sex with April wasn't exactly a productive day for Ann Perkins. It was fine at first, but then after the incident she couldn't even think coherently, that infuriating documentary crew that was always hanging around capturing hours upon hours of footage of her sitting at her desk and just staring into space with an expression on her fac...