The light peered through the mist, a beacon of warmth in the gloomy streets of Edwardian South London. Phillip cursed the impulse that had spurred him to England's capital without a plan, with little money for food, or more importantly he realised, lodgings. He paused at the door, apprehensive as to the reception he might receive as an unknown face. He needn...
Taking his seat at the table with Dara, Zane held a confused look on his face. Dara finished chewing and questioned him, "isn't that one of the girls from the games?" "Yeah, she said her name was Carrie." "She looked sad, what else did she say?" "She just introduced herself and left," Zane replied. "I'm really not sure why she was sad; I asked and she sa...
I folded the newspaper and laid it on the table, all bad news I thought as I drained the last half-inch of coffee from my mug. Gail was at the sink washing the breakfast dishes. I never tired of looking at my wife; it was always a good sight, particularly the way she was dressed now, in shorts and a t-shirt. I gazed at her shapely legs and lovely ass and fel...
This story happened because I read about a crazy Victorian who tunnelled under Liverpool, England and created amazing underground rooms during the late 19th Century. I was brought up there and thought back to my times in the late 60's when I had my first definitive view of a woman's cunt, thanks to Michelle, an out-and-out exhibitionist who showed her pussy...
"Man, oh MAN, wouldja look at that?" Jose looked up from the script he was reading and looked around. Other than the usual number of people on the set, he didn't see anything out of the ordinary. "Look at what?" he asked. "Over THERE, Jose! Talkin to the director!" Robbie whispered. "Gawd, he is such a hunk!" Jose looked in the direction that Robbie was...
8 Lynn When I entered on my calendar the flight to San Diego to meet with the CEO of a biotech company started by former researchers at the Salk Institute, the phone call I both dreaded and anticipated came within a few hours. And when I flew into San Diego on a beautiful January day that denied the possibility of Boston's winter, Jefferson was there to me...
I am a carpenter by trade. I usually do more specialized work such as furniture but my best friend is a contractor and I occasionally get calls from him to help out building custom fireplace mantles and trim. On one of these jobs I had come across a Ms. Jasmine Williams, a very mean and demanding lawyer, while installing a custom fireplace. She hadn't spoken...
Mike looked at the clock on the dash when he started the car. It was 1:00 AM. Jenny was sitting naked beside him, her left hand absently caressing her right nipple while her right hand was in her lap rubbing her clit. "God, Mike, I can't believe how horny I am!" she told him, leaning over to kiss his neck as he pulled out of the parking lot. "Thank you for...
It has long been my fantasy to watch my wife fucking other men. Preferably more than one at a time. Don’t ask me why. It’s just that I think it’s so incredibly sexy to watch a woman with several men. Having every hole filled and getting covered in cum. Wow. I had written long letters to my wife, describing my fantasy, but had never plucked up the courage to...
She moaned as she felt the whisper of a touch run the length of her naked thigh. The warmth of the callused male hand started the warm little flutters igniting in the pit of her stomach. She sighed as she felt his other hand begin the same path on her other thigh. Those wonderful warm hands stopped at the top of her legs where her panties started. The tips o...