Gina reads the label of the small cobalt blue bottle. 'Use no more than needed. Effects felt within 5 minutes. Results may vary.' She opens the bottle and sniffs. "What the...." she screams as she thrusts it away from her nose. Looking again at the label for what effects she should expect, she finds no indication. Peaking though the dark blue glass with t...
It was a tree hollow, probably. "Aaah! Oh! Nnn!" Probably. "Mm—yes—mm-hm..." Maybe down in the roots. Anna couldn't stop gasping. She couldn't stop moaning. And she couldn't stop wriggling in the soft spider silk that bound her so completely. The delicious sensation of the smooth, wet bindings, running around her breasts, gliding between her thighs......
I went on a ski-ing holiday in Austria and never put on a pair of skis, a snowboard, a sledge or used any snow sports equipment. The ski-train was great. Everyone was happy and excited and discussing snow conditions, previous holidays, what they had done last year and meeting friends that they only saw on holidays. We had hired a whole chalet for two weeks...
Memories and Moonlight: A narrative from Ms. Gimply's collection I. Anticipating and Remembering It was a beautiful afternoon in late October. The sun was still far above the horizon. I laughed at myself for being ready so early. Was I becoming overly eager in my old age? No, I assured myself, I had been just as eager when I was young. I had spent the ear...
Chapter 18: The Sarah in the Other Room A while later, maybe ten minutes, maybe twenty, maybe longer, Jeff was able to start moving his body again. Every movement seemed like it was in slow motion, almost like he was trying to move about underwater. His body was exhausted; he was covered in sweat, his limbs ached terribly, and every breath burned in his lun...
This has been a hectic month and oh did I get distracted. I have a new series, non-werewolf, that I'm working on as well as Buster's story! Yes, I did listen. It isn't ready yet, but figured I had better get everyone back from their various romps. This is a very busy chapter. Thank you to all who read and comment. I appreciate what you have to say. Thanks t...
Special thanks of course goes out to my friend PennLady for her help with editing this one. You rock! And, although it was anonymous - and a comment from PennLady's last story - there was at least one person out there who wanted this gentleman to be featured in a story. So here he is, #52, all for you, whoever you are! Happy Reading! M. ;) *** Unsure of...
Sam and Matt are regulars at Pete's - a seedy bar for drinking and not much else. Trains pass every half hour on the three sets of tracks behind the building. Occasionally a crew parks a locomotive near and have a drink, the rumbling engine shaking the building the whole time. They are into the third whiskey of afternoon, just a few other men not making muc...
Taylor woke up feeling groggy and sore, his mom was standing next to his bed. He closed his eyes, and listened to her and the doctor discussing what he should do, and not do in the following months. His mother noticed that he is awake, "hi darling, how are you feeling?" His voice sounded strange to his own ears when he replied softly, "I'm fine mom, can yo...
This story takes place a few years ago when I was thirty-two years old and my wife, Susan, was twenty-seven. It was a difficult time for me because I had injured my foot. Although I did not have a cast, the foot was painful and I needed to use crutches to keep the weight off. Sue and I shared a one bedroom apartment. It was a Saturday night in August and Su...