I was 27 when the following took place. My mom-in-law (Penny) was around 48. Every second or third weekend my wife and I would travel the 80 or so kilometers to her folk's small farm. They were not really farmers, just liked the space and the quiet. They had also built a small cottage on their property for my wife's grandmother who was fairly mobile but ne...
The new sissy stood barefoot; naked but for the soft white gown. Though bewildered and a little scared, her little cock poked forward in the gown, partly through fear and partly through excitement as she felt the eyes of the stern woman upon her. Clara Bow rose slowly from the leather chair she sat in, cane in one hand, she wagged a finger summoning Pepper f...
Note: The entire series is completely fictional; characters are of my own creation. As well as there may be minor violence but only for this chapter. The first chapter is basically details for the plot. If you wish to avoid that then read chapter 2. ***** Prologue New Mexico, 12:45 AM "Fox Trot, this is Bravo Team. We are ready to fire. I repeat we are r...
'Listen – stay right there. I have to go see Aston.' Llyr stood up and walked across the restaurant to a door marked 'Private'. Micca was glad he had left her alone. There was so much going on in her head, she couldn't think and it wasn't just the wine making her giddy. She had looked into his eyes and seen love – there was no mistaking it. Had he also seen...
The rest of the day was uneventful given the quick start we had gotten off to on the beach. Erica and I endured the relentless attention of my parents. Peppered with questions about college and plans for the future, my mom is especially brutal, having no daughters of her own. Girlfriends always seem to become surrogate daughters, at least as long as they can...
My mind was outpacing the high speed of my car. I was on my way to get a fix that I had been craving for a long time. No, it wasn't drugs or strong drink; it was the rush of raw sexual bliss. This mad dash to a finish had been a long time coming. Ever since I knew that I was able to blow a load, I had dealt with lustful urges by taking matters into my own h...
A Study in Stupid--3 New Ways to be a Dumbass "I don't want to see you any more. Please don't call." The click of the receiver in my ear pretty well told me there wasn't any sense in carrying on a communication. I knew the score anyway, Ann just broke it off before anything happened. Not just the score, I knew all the statistics that went with it as well....
The concourse was busy. Jack Carter could feel it in the air. Expectant. Waiting. The feeling almost physical. Almost manifest. Everybody waiting for somebody. He saw the doors open, and the first few people walk out, searching, looking. Their eyes, flickering from face to face, quickly, hesitant but eager. A girl in a long overcoat, her eyes lighting up as...
Emmet had recently celebrated his eightieth birthday. His beloved wife of fifty-five years lay dying in a hospital bed. I envied their love and loyalty for one another, sometimes thinking it was too good to be true. They were the picture of devotion in the gentle, and now poignant, things they said to one another when together. And I had observed their ho...
***Authors Note*** It would be best if you read Unsatisfied I to get a better view of what is going on. I hope you like this second installments. I'm looking for positive comments only. If you don't like it then don't comment. Thanks. * This was going to be one of hell of a camping trip. She really wanted to stay at home and watch movies with Jamison and...