There were three of us sitting in the bar that night. I was thinking of getting up and going home, even though it was still pretty early, but before I could speak to make my excuses, Romeo, who had been brooding all evening, abruptly spoke up. "I dunno what's getting into me, guys" he looked at Bob, then at me. I observed for the first time that he looked...
Limbo and Alma looked at each other, and then at Mrs. Retzfeld. And then at the twins, a well groomed man and a woman in their early thirties. "You see" Mrs. Retzfeld beamed, "Wistan and Westlynn are so close, but I think Wissie wants to be more like his sissie!" The young man blushed and looked as if he wanted to fall through the floor, and his sister smi...
Cindy promised that she had something special planned for my 30th birthday. I wasn't sure whether to be pleased or frightened. And yet, there I was, naked, my wrists shackled to either bed post like Christ on the cross, my ankles shackled and bound up with straps against my thighs, making my nether region fully exposed and accessible. And then she put on t...
I called them the hippie chicks. One was the daughter of my next door neighbor, the other her BFF, who hung around the place all summer long. They were a year or so out of high school and I ignored them. Not only because I was twenty five years older than them but also because they looked about as bright as a small appliance bulb, their combined intellects,...
When all the trauma of my divorce was finally over and I was a free man again I decided to travel. I'd reached forty and never seen the Far East, so that's where I headed. Near my hotel there was plenty for adventurous tourists to see. Above all I wanted to see that famous, or rather infamous, temple. I took a day excursion from my hotel to the temple. The...
Authors note: This little story is based on a series of true events. Of course I might have embellished things a tiny bit for artistic license. Names have been changed to protect the guilty parties, no one under eighteen, et cetera, et cetera. This is a follow up to I'M GETTING MARRIED IN THE MORNING. So you might wanna read that first, or not. Be gentle in...
*WARNING!! This story is in no way based on anything real and is completely fiction. Do not take this story seriously as it is only for your enjoyment. Anyone below the age of 18 is not allowed to read as it is rather explicit, leave reviews please. Any requests can be sent to me and they'll go through to my email and I hope you enjoy* ***** After what ha...
James started his sales pitch. 'A friend of mine is a world-class artist. She was my art teacher in college. There is a big exhibition coming and she needs subjects to sketch. I owe a debt of gratitude. We met in college when I posed for art classes, making a little spending money. I always said if I could return the favor in some way, I would be glad to hel...
Tammy was awakened by the sensation of Tom's hand cradling her breast while his swollen penis pressed against her butt. She took the gently groping hand in her own as she savored the reassuring sensation. She had awakened hours earlier to find that she was alone in their marital bed and had wondered why. The groping hand renewed her hope that her husband sti...
Writer's note: Andynes - like Arin - are a bird-winged people from my GB and CC stories, and Tawny is a genetically-engineered human (and also a futa). This concludes my customary glossary of silly terms. :) * Arin tipped the last of the glass into her mouth and grimaced. She hadn't properly stirred the dagger root infusion when she'd diluted the current...