Chapter Twenty One: The White Cathedral When I woke up flash was sleeping on my head and nearly suffocating me. I pushed her off and went to the bathroom. I noticed my wings had grown slightly. When I went to the bedroom mother and father were still sleeping but I could hear a whisper. It was so faint I could just barely hear it. The door that went to the r...
Near where I live there is a superb beach. Not only is there a huge expanse of sand, even before the tide goes out, but behind this there is around 300 yards of dunes, hillocks and scrub grass. The beach is about 3 miles long mostly with at least a hundred yards of dunes and scrub behind it. Despite being near a major town it is never too busy, apart from t...
Wilma Flintstone was home alone; she had the Flintstone family home to herself. Fred was away bowling with their neighbor Barney Rubble for the week in Rock Vegas, and Pebbles was out with her friends and planning to stay over for the weekend at a slumber party. Wilma had just gotten out of the shower and was wearing a short, sheer robe that barely covered...
Chapter 2: Old Enough to Breed I had been watching TV late and was stretched out on my sofa that Friday night. I was just dozing off when my doorbell rang. I had no idea who it might be at my door at midnight. Looking out the peephole, I saw it was Lynn and quickly opened the door. Standing on my porch, Lynn was wearing only a thin white cotton nightshirt t...
Karen just finished her shower and spent a few minutes getting herself ready. It doesn't take much. She is a natural beauty, looks much younger than her 34 years. She puts some gel in her curly blond hair, finishes her make-up and pulled her robe closed. She walks into the bedroom expecting to see the laundry basket that she asked her husband to bring up an...
Michelle and Pete were finally getting it on. It had been weeks since they'd fucked. Michelle was desperate for it herself, spending weeks masturbating to filthy videos had gotten her so ready for orgasm. She'd taken her raw pussy to the brink so many times she just wanted someone, maybe even anyone to finish it off; to finish her off, make her cum, scream w...
Jeff watched Celina as she walked across the bar in her little pink sundress. Her long red hair flowed loosely, her long legs carried her gracefully, and her perky titties bounced with each step. He shook his head in frustration, and took another swig of his beer, hoping to drown out the dirty thoughts that he was having of his best friend's girl. I smiled,...
I had been in therapy for three months and had just come to the realization that I was in actual fact attractive to women. I'd spent the last twenty-six years thinking women had only been interested in me for money (That I didn't have.) felt sorry for me or in some way or had ulterior motives for wanting to be with me. However it turns out I'm sexy! Times t...
HENRY: I've been a naughty boy. I have been caught up in my other hobby, music, and have neglected my story. For whatever reason, I've had 4 or 5 people write to me this week asking about the story, so I guiltily submit Chap. 22, which actually was written in late March. I've kept a rule that I would wait one chapter before submitting, but since I've bee...
There was a tension between them. They were friends, yet they had never met. They exchanged sensual, if not downright graphic emails, which evolved to daily texts, which then turned into weekly chats via phone. The conversations heated up with each phone call and soon they were full on phone sex sessions, with one or both of them cumming over the phone after...