Times of peace have transformed our castle. The halls are clean and the floors shine. Weapons are hung in marvelous displays upon the walls, rather than upon the backs of soldiers. The grounds are green and lush, and the fields are full of ripening crops. Everywhere there is merriment and comfort. No where is this more obvious than the great hall, which once...
This is a true story about my wife, Lauren, that I think you will enjoy. First, a little background. We got married several years ago. The most obvious thing about Lauren is her lack of height; she's 4'11" to my 6'1". Lauren isn't a model (sorry, babe), but she has that wholesome, girl-next-door attractiveness and beauty. Very petite, she normally weighs in...
All day long she had felt restless, at least ever since she got to work...it had started as just a hint of horniness when she got to work, but built throughout the day, to the point that she couldn't wait for 5 o'clock to arrive, so she could get home and do something to relieve the aching in her most tender of places. In the car on the drive home, it got to...
It was a few days after I'd returned to work from maternity leave. My breasts were swollen and producing a large amount of milk, much more than I actually needed. Every day at lunch, I would retreat to a small storage space just off the break room and use the breast pump while I ate. The employees and temps shared the break room with tenants, and there were...
Disturbed by the last visitation and the revelation of myself in the library in different times, I needed to find some way of making sense of all this and, especially, to see if I could figure out what I was doing in two places, two times. For I was convinced that I had seen myself in the library alcove, so I needed to know what had happened to me (him) back...
Out in the night, a storm began to rage. Lightning raced across dark clouded skies, lighting up the world in swathes of flashes. Rain would be coming soon and up on the roofs of businesses and urban buildings. If anyone say, they would just see a dark shape flutter between flashes, desperately trying to get home. This hell form of a woman would hide when she...
As Jenna knelt and swirled her tongue around Gregory's big, fat cock she kept her eyes on her husband. Matt, her husband, knelt with her and watched with wide, eager eyes. She saw him licking his lips as he watched her swallowing Gregory's massive member. Her mouth made a popping sound as she pulled away, leaving Gregory's fat cock glistening from time spent...
The Olsen 'family' Dairy farm had begun as a smallholding some two hundred years in the distant past. As time ground on most of the other local farms sold up to the ever growing big farming companies or vanished into housing development. The Olsen farm struggled on defiantly, slowly lagging further and further behind its competitors until the farm was only k...
"We'll do dinner and a movie tonight," he said not long after lunch as he walked through the living room, where she was lounging on the couch, knees curled under her. Dimples, a little squirm. This was a regular ritual for them, actually a weekend evening that started with feeding and evolved into a series of rituals, each building on the other. She waited...
Breastfeeding. Tis a wonderful thing. Now as a man, I realise that saying such a thing might see me mistaken for a perve and a creep. Hell, it's pretty hard for a guy to espouse any praise for the natural act of a woman feeding an infant by the boob, as the natural assumption is that most guys can't separate their base sexual feelings from an appreciation o...