Only a week had passed since the incident with Mr. Remy and each day had proven to be harder than the next. It pained me deeply to be so close to him and not be able to touch him and to make things worse, Mr. Remy started being extremely distant and cold towards me. I was in agony during the day but when night came, I relished in the fantasies of him in my b...
We last left this story with Chip and Dani headed off to Chip's bed. After Chip and Dani!%*#ed and they were laying there with Chip spooning Dani. "Hey, Dani, you can't spend the night. Wendy will freak." "Yeah, I know. I gave her permission to #@¡! you. She didn't seem to reciprocate and say I could be fuc%ed by you." "Well, go home and show her your non...
An idyllic afternoon in the Carribean. Slavers by A Broadsword The warm breeze barely made the flag flutter on classic 36 foot yacht the "Empress." as she swung at anchor fifty yards or so off the quayside of the only town on a tiny Carribean Island while two vacationing university students, blonde haired blue eyed Lynnie and dark haired brown eyed Jo lay...
It was a foul-mouthed, drug addicted nightclub comic who said it best. He was the one who summed up the comedic career of Tommy Michaels whose career in show business effectively came to an end on a Friday in November in Dallas, Texas. The dirty-mouthed comic walked on stage two weeks after that horrific day in '63 and when he did it was the first time he...
I cannot believe how long this part took me to finish. Work has been crazy. Hopefully the next chapter will not take me as long. Thank You to all my fans for the positive feedback and the encouragement for me to bring on more chapters. * If Terra thought that was it she was sadly mistaken. After Simon gets the feeling back in his legs so that they are not...
"Where was I before all this? Let's see, when the Zombie Apocalypse began, I was in the safest place anyone could be, the Grand Valley Institution For Women," Yasmin Wardeh said with a smirk, and the Lebanese-born and Ottawa-bred ex-con looked at her fellow wayfarer with a mischievous gleam in her brown eyes. Such a conventional and normal guy underneath it...
He was a normal man. Normal, well... as normal as he could be. As a man, he was well-endowed. His member was thick and long - but not over-doing it. His member was the perfect size to please a woman. And he had tentacles. Tentacles ranging from small to large; each with a sucker on the end of it and retractable teeth. He'd never used them on a woman; not o...
Claire stared once more into a mirror as she splashed cold water on her face. She studied her reflection. Reluctantly she admitted the kid had a point. She was not the type that looked good thin. Her sunken cheeks gave her the garish appearance of Dickens's Miss Havisham. But that was beside the point at the moment. What was she going to do? He was waiting...
The incident at the Japanese bathhouse. Was it only yesterday? If I live to be one hundred the memory of it will be burned into my brain as vivid as it is at this moment. First of all, the bathhouse. I had been more than a little relieved when, after making a few discrete inquiries, I had discovered that many of the more lurid stories I had read were, at th...
Dear Shoeblossom: Cymbeline really knows how to give a blowjob. I don't understand it, because she's such a committed feminist out in the real world, she's a lawyer for abused women, but when we're home, she's constantly between my legs, her dark head pumping away on my hard cock, as I reach down and twist and flick her nipples. "So tell me about equal pay...