Author's Note. I first published this about a year ago under a different title but I wasn't happy with it so pulled it for a rewrite. The storyline is much the same but the ending significantly different. If you are after a quick stroke story this is not it: rather, it's a tale for those who like a bit of a build up and some romance, and – dare I say it...
The scene: Austin, Texas, an off-campus house party filled with college students. Early summer, with finals almost over. Reason enough for a party. Cheap beer and empty conversation flowed freely. Jason's band had finished playing their set a half-hour ago, and he was half a beer away from taking off. The band's gear was already in his truck. He'd loaded it...
You know how people can gossip, even over something as harmless as two people doing a script reading together? That's why I'd parked four streets away from Chloe's house. I wasn't able to stop right outside anyway because of parking restrictions, and although there were closer places, I didn't mind a little walk. Spring was in the air, the evenings were li...
Junie had barely come to live with her new owners when ugly reality intruded on their idyllic world. Her search for a Master had caught the attention of a serial killer and she had barely escaped being his next victim. He was caught and facing trial; but now Junie had to testify. The whole idea of leaving her new home was more than she could bear to think ab...
Having just recently celebrated my forty-eighth birthday, I wasn't used to having a comely young woman about half my age appear to be checking me out as I stood at the counter of Panera Bread, waiting for my lunch order. Granted, it may have been my imagination or wishful thinking on my part. However, as I shifted my body around to face her, it seemed she...
Gretchen smiled as she moved her long nails across my purplish, throbbing shaft. She looked so cute...A pale beauty with short, slightly spiky hair. Gretchen is a little on the chubby side, but in a sexy T&A kind of a way. She was wearing a tight top and snug corduroys as she leaned across the bed toying with my tortured Willy. "What's wrong, Miles? Havi...
He stood staring up at the painting. It showed a gloriously naked woman sitting on a rock. One breast was obscured by her arm, which was held up to her brown tousled hair. The other, round and ripe, was fully on display. Her thighs were pushed together just about hiding anything more intimate whilst showing off the roundness of her hip quite beautifully. S...
Debra Renshell was getting ready to head to the shower when the sound of the front door slamming caught her attention. "Hi mom, I'm home. Xander and Tyler are with me," her son Tim called from the entranceway. "Hello, boys." Debra greeted them, in a polite yet serious tone, a bit surprised to see them at her place. "I know I should have told you earlier,...
All names have been changed to protect the guilty. ***** Being a very short guy (5'3") with a small frame has been a major handicap in my quest for female companionship. Having a micro penis was the nail in my coffin. Throughout my youth, I was ignored or rejected by girls. I had my first girlfriend in college, Caroline Fletcher. She was smart, beautiful,...
Angie and I had been invited to Broadhey Hall. Something to do with her work, she said. I didn't fancy it myself, told her so. But she that it was essential for her to attend. And so that Saturday, we drove out there in my old MG, to an Elizabethan hall full of paintings and armour. A servant in tails met us at the door. He wanted to take my jacket but I wou...