Jani sat on the plane with music playing in his ears, but even this could not help him to relax. Below him white clouds formed a carpet hiding the world from his view. Yet all he could see when he closed his eyes were the emerald green eyes and long red hair of the woman he had left behind in London. The further away they flew the more out of sorts he felt....
It was a rainy evening in Worsley, England. David Beckham stared out of the window of his expensive home. There was little to see, apart from the drizzle and the usual photographers across the street. Usually there were at least ten of them, waiting for his every move. But he had stayed inside all day and the depressing weather had driven most of the vulture...
Elunara flipped through the papers when she heard the knock. Opening the door, she frowned. "You better have a lovely explanation for why you have your hands on my child." The woman let go of Darguni's arm. "He punched Bradly!" Elunara raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "Why?" "Nothin." "Darguni, you will answer me or you WILL find out why half thi...
Author's Note: Start of a new ongoing! This one, like Growing Together, will be a lot more sex focused than Futa Note. I'm hoping to get at least one chapter of this out every month, but there may be times when I can't for various reasons. ***** The mall was swamped, flooded by families doing their last minute back to school shopping, the new school year j...
It all works out okay in the end, folks! I've been accused of typing this type of story with only one hand. Guilty as charged. It is a nasty stroke story which turns into something more. My idea of a good story is one which gets me off and brings a tear to my eye. I hope this works on both levels for you as well as it did for me. * He certainly wasn't expe...
Author's notes: 1) All sexual activity is done by people over 18. 2) Any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. 3) This story is for your entertainment only, not for a Pulitzer. Oh, yes, if a real person is named, it's for the betterment of my little story. My name is Grant Mason. I am nearing my 45th birthday, and have been divorced for nearly...
Hello, again! So, this is the last part. It's not very dramatic or ambitious or terribly sexy either. It wasn't meant to exist, but I thought it necessary, because I wanted to tell how they met. Part 3 is actually where the real action is. So you read this only if you want some more background. This is just a little of how Finland sees things and explains...
My dream. So vivid. So real. Yet, in some ways, surreal. I woke up trembling, aroused. I could feel my heart racing. Still a little groggy, I sit up. To my left, my husband lay sleeping, unaware of the erotic visions dancing in my head. Would he want me to share those visions? I'm sure he would but for now, I just need to catch my breath. Do I think about s...
Note from the author: Hi again everyone! Thank you for keeping up with my longer stories of late. Here is something a little more straightforward and circumspect. Yes, it is still quite corny... and it has my very favorite card game in it. I hope you all have an enjoyable and exciting read! * 1. Too much, the magic bus "And a good morning to you!" "Good...
David has turned 20 few months back. In spite of his age and 6' height, his body is not at all developed. He is still hairless on the body like a little boy. His dick is tiny, grows to only about 3" when it is largest. He still wet his pants sometimes, while sleeping and a thumb-sucker. But he has a cute face which turns every girl on when they see it for...