Wind whipped through my hair as I stood on the outer deck of the airship's gondola, the steady thrum of the propellers loud in my ears. Though One hand lifted, pulling a strand of blue-black hair from my face, I had to shake my head. The wig was considerably longer than the length I wore my own chestnut strands, falling to my waist rather than shoulder blade...
Dear Lover, Our most recent chat session has my pulse quickened, my breath short and irregular, and my nerves standing at attention. As usual, you have “seen” me through my stories and my chatting with your uncanny ability to identify exactly what arouses me most in any situation. How do you do it? I shake my head in wonder. Certainly, none of us are born w...
OK, this one is done. Finally. For those of you who hate stories that drag on, huzzah. Except, of course, Fillmore's Oil of Roses. I hope that one never ends. Thanks to all who constructively criticize, but just to a point. I'm no lawyer, I just put people into a little world I thought up and let them take the story whereever it wants to go. Yes, I do use sp...
This is a break from the 3 stories about my wife, My wife wants to write a story about her sister, Mary. Mary had been married for 5 years and still no children. Her husband, Tony, kept stalling about children until they got a new, larger home. He had a good job except for the fact that once a month he needed to go out of town for a couple of days. What s...
Copyright 1998 Del Edwards (a nom de plume) I was already lying face up on the operating table wearing just my briefs when Joan Higley, the nurse who had gone over the paperwork with me, reappeared at my side. "You were right. There are three sites to be excised, not two," she said as she held up the clipboard with the release form attached. "I just liste...
Jack woke early on Thursday morning; he slipped out of bed at five-forty-five leaving May and Jean fast asleep. He showered then checked that the plane was on time, it would be ten minutes early. He left the house at six-fifteen and arrived at the airport exactly on seven. He bought a coffee then his phone beeped, he had a message from Mags which read, "I am...
It's been a long time! I can only offer my sincerest apologies to you all for not continuing with my previous series. A lot has happened in my personal life which for a very long time had taken me away from this site. And from writing what I enjoy. However this period of absence has given me more ideas on what I want to do next. Hopefully you all can forgive...
Ship's Counselor Deanna Troi opened her eyes and looked around, trying to get her bearings. She was in a grass field, but couldn't remember how she got there. The last thing she remembered was being aboard the Enterprise, but what happened? There was an accident. Yes. It was starting to come back to her. They were attacked by Ferengi. The Captain ordered eve...
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with your big black cock." Cried Belle Dingle. Doctor Jermaine Bailey obliged her by banging his huge penis into her soaking wet pussy, as the twenty one year old blonde wrapped her legs around his back and locked her ankles to force him deeper inside her. Belle remembered how big he was from the affair she had with him when she...
It was a new feeling John experienced, sitting there in the exam room with his wife Mary. The plastic surgeon was drawing with what looked like a sharpie pen the lines along which he would be cutting Mary's breasts to reduce them from their current, somewhat droopy 34D breast size to what would become perky, firm C cups. The feel John was experiencing coul...