For readers with no interest in the noble game of cricket the 'twelfth man' is akin to a first reserve. In certain circumstances he can substitute for a team mate. He's more likely to be the team 'gofer', delivering replacement equipment to a batsman or carrying out the tray of drinks on a hot day. In our local team he is usually an older player who has se...
Author's Notes: - Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts before reading this.. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. V ***** Wednesday went slow as I was constantly anticipating what I hoped would happen that evening. I had to keep going to the ladies room to dry my pussy and...
Millie's head snapped up. "You said what now?" She queried as she leant back, hoping that she'd misheard. "I said; my name is Drew Rasenbach..." He repeated it slowly this time, enunciating it like she was hard of hearing. "Holy shit!" She groaned dropping her head into her hands. "That's what I thought you said. Oh Fuck!" Of course that's who he'd be! Mil...
readyforprimetime This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This story originally appeared as Melissa's Legacy, and was written around V...
SUMMARY: This story is an original literary work. I wrote a story just to stretch my creative muscles. All scientists in this work are fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead or born in the future, is purely coincidental. WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and strange ideas. It has only the stran...
\The petite body beside me squirmed beside me, her breath warm against my bare neck. Angie did not weigh more than 100 pounds which suited her four foot eleven inches perfectly. She was softly moaning as my hands explored her young naked body. She is only 23 years old and this was the first time she and I had become intimate. Her breasts were about the size...
"Another Valentine's Day," mumbled Millie as she slowly walked toward the diner to start her shift, "now I can spend the next six hours smiling, wishing everyone a happy Valentine's Day." There wasn't much to be happy about in Millie's life when at age fifty two, she worked two jobs to make ends meet and save for retirement. She did grin for an instant wh...
Back in 1998 I was in one of the U.S. services and assigned to a staff. We were on a deployment and had pulled in to Fremantle, Western Australia. Being on a staff there were formal engagements we had to attend. On the night we arrived we were to attend a "meet and greet" at a hotel close to the harbor. For political reasons, attendance was mandatory for the...
Millie stared at her reflection in the pool of water. In the days since they'd been forced to flee, the bruise on her face had gotten darker and now it contrasted against her alabaster skin sharply. The purple and angry red around the cut on her cheek faded away to greenish and yellow, but the swelling had gone down enough that she no longer felt as if she...
"I can't believe this is happening," Rick sighed, still panting, as he watched Millie tip her head back to slow down the dripping pools of semen and relish them, "I always dreamed of finding a girl who would really love cum, and love to..." "Have it blasted all over her face?" Millie teased. "Over her lips and up her nose?" "Oh, Millie." "But there are pl...