She hummed to herself as she stood at the porch door overlooking the pool.. It felt so good to get away from the cold bleakness of the Minnesota Winter. The salty smell of the evening breeze wafting in from the Gulf filled her nostrils as the cries of Seagulls feeding at the tide line assailed her ears. She still couldn't believe they were here. Answering th...
She kneeled in front of the wood stove, laying the paper, kindling and logs for the fire carefully. Rocking back on her heels, she lit it, watching the flames grow, hearing them crackle. Once she was sure it had caught, she closed the doors and stood up, walking over to the chaise that faced the fire. The room was lit only by the small tree and several candl...
The first sin Written on Saturday morning, December 1999 Sitting at home right now and listening to Billy Connolly singing The waltzing fool - a beautiful song. Makes me wonder why it is that he doesn't do more actual folk singing, as well as the comedy. I'm also half asleep. I've been up partying all night, and right now it's approaching 7:30 AM. I'll sta...
She is beautiful. Everything about her is exotic. With long, dark hair, deep brown eyes, full lips, luscious breasts, a flat stomach to accentuate her curvy hips, long legs and well-manicured feet, she is a knock-out. "What a lucky man I am," I think while I watch her dress. Even after ten years of marriage, I still lust after her. She leans forward to tak...
CHAPTER 1 I am sitting at home alone watching the evening news. It is the usual boring once over with a little detail on the feature stories. They give just enough information to let you know that something is happening. None of it is very interesting. By the end I am ready to turn on the vcr and put in a tape of some real hot action. The guy behind the co...
Today, Amy Sommers had a doctor's appointment, in her small town, that usually meant a long wait, not on account of the number of patients, but since it's a small town, the doctor had to make house calls to many of the elderly patients' houses, leaving the younger, more healthy patients to wait it out in the clinic. It wasn't really such a bum deal, as Amy...
This is my first, and probably only, foray into this form of erotica. I'm not even sure how erotic it will be. After having read a series or two of transformations, I decided it would be good to get out of the writing rut I have been in and try a different genre. I would like to thank NoobDude for his inspiration. He was kind enough to allow me to assist h...
Chapter 21 The Baron was home. It was late in the evening when he walked into the house with the beautiful woman that had accompanied him on his trip. She was a concubine, a professional woman of pleasure named Laticia. She was not like the sexy young bimbo fuck machines the Baron had always taken with him before, but an elegant mature woman that knew how t...
For the next week or so, Beatrice kept Timothy at home. She had called Fizzy Pop herself and spoken with Clare, informing her that she was keeping her boyfriend at home for the present time due to health reasons. Clare had been expecting some kind of notification like this, so she wasn't too surprised — she even took an extra minute or two to talk to Beatric...
Kevin waved his parents goodbye as they left for a few days away. "Valspar seven, here we come!" He said excitedly as he headed up to his room. * * * * * * "I'm getting a distress signal on the scanner," said Daisy. "We had better investigate," said Kevin. "Deviating course now," said Daisy. * * * * * * Lena had taken another day off work. "Well," sh...