By popular demand, Nurse Becky is back, as her adventures at Little Rogering General Hospital continue! * In which Becky discovers the delights of the operating theatre... I don't dare visit the Facebook page of Little Rogering Hospital. Apparently I'm trending on Twitter as well. The incident with Dr Sharp during Jeremy Hunt's visit has become the talk...
It was a vague impression that left precise memories. The smell of sweat was everywhere. Jonathan found himself walking in a completely alien place. The ground under his feet felt like rigid stretched rubber. This landscape was made up of large, dark, house-sized discs, piled up and completely entangled in one another like a squashed mound of autumn leaves....
As I slowly regained consciousness, pleasant memories of the wide array of bushy beavers I had recently encountered filled my thoughts. Breathing in through my nose, I thought I detected faint traces of the various pussy perfumes I had sampled. Running my tongue along my teeth, I encountered a stray hair that had become lodged between two of my molars. As I...
Chapter 03 The cubs find their own mates Author's note -- This is a work of pure fiction. There is no connection to any real people or places. Any resemblance to real life people, events, or someone else's writings is coincidental. It is for entertainment only and is not to be reproduced without written consent. This story contains a non-human interactio...
"You drive me crazy," Ellis Park sat after he eased his fifty seven year old body down next to the nubile young girl who was a third his age, his gaze fixed on the eyes of the frightened black woman/child who had been a summer worker at the Park farm all her teenage years. The spot where the two were resting, on the crest of a hill that looked out at the sp...
The moon beat me inside, a softening haze through the front door, leading me home. It's been a while since I've been here, but one thing would truly assure me that I was safe. I've been nursing a raging erection for the better part of the day, rising and falling in quicker increments since I was stuffed in the center of row D of a transcontinental flight, re...
Chapter 12: Satyress - Some Mythic Sex As a demon I'd been a total bitch, and quite literally heartless. The flight back helped to quench my inner furnace, and once I landed in front of our house, my wings simply disappeared. Only when I'd clopped around to the back yard did I realize it was actually still dark out -- not only did my night vision suck again...
While Jonah was gone, it was a good time to touch base with Margaret. It had been weeks since we'd talked last. So I called her and asked if she wanted some stuff from my garden. She was enthusiastic about that possibility. She came over in the evening, after a long day of work. She had her business clothes on, and we sat on the porch at the little table. I...
1. Lubrication and the Sonic Dimension Once in a while my wife's pussy is on the dry side. It would be easy to grab the bottle, grease her down, and slip my dick in. And sometimes I succumb to that kind of laziness. More often I go down on her and see if I can get her juices flowing with my tongue. Not that I'm a cunnilingus expert or anything. Far from i...
This is a substantial rewrite of a story I first posted under a different pen-name over ten years ago. JILL. ***** I Jill was a very attractive, pretty, lady of thirty years. With straight, glossy shoulder-length dark copper-colored hair, she looked at least ten years younger, with clear unblemished skin. With white even teeth and full lips, she looked f...