XXXVIII Unto the Next Generation Tamara 2097 Not all the residents of the Elysian Nursing Home where Tamara worked were over eighty years old. Some were rather younger. In fact, some were barely seventy. It hardly seemed much of a reward for decades of scrimping and saving for retirement to have to live in a single room in a nursing home before you h...
By now, I trust that I require no introduction. Just in case you're new to reading about my exploits, I shall give you the rundown. The name is Stephen. Big and tall young Black man living in the Province of Ontario, Canada. My fans know me as The Hijab Hunter. Let me tell you about my latest victim, uh, encounter, I mean. I've had the pleasure of hooking up...
Before he was "Hollywood Jim" in Los Angeles, he was a geeky kid with a funny nickname in the Connecticut suburbs. And before he had numerous starlets as friends, he had various girlfriends. Here then are the "Adventures of Hollywood Jim-The Early Years". * It took longer than expected, but our work at the Baldwin's was finally finished. The barn and stora...
~Kennice, we're here.~ She didn't want to wake up. But the warm voice in her head wouldn't let her rest. Eyes slowly opened, still cloudy with sleep as she tried to obey the request. A moment of panic that was quickly replaced by recognition. A wave of grief ran through her and she choked on a sob. ~Sh, sh. It will be all right. We are landing now. The oth...
You close your eyes I'm standing behind you my arm comes round your waist and across your stomach. I kiss your neck as my hand trails lower reaching down; I undo your jeans letting them drop. My fingertips lightly brush the front of your thighs as they teasingly get nearer I proceed to nibble on Your ear as my hand finds your panties and slips beneath. T...
Wednesday, November 6th..... I awoke at 5:00 as normal and went about my usual duties. I spent a little extra time in the shower this morning grooming, just to make sure. Then I got my green "panties of the day" from the drawer and continued getting dressed. For breakfast I made cinnamon rolls. This is a pretty easy task since Jess prefers the ones from the...
YAVARA I had seen Elena naked hundreds of times. During our early teens I'd been horribly envious of her woman's form, and I often admired it. I remember how she used to blush when she caught me staring, but she never attempted to hide herself. I knew why then, but I never said anything. Homosexuality was disgraced in Highland society, and I feared for her...
Amairani sat on King Eion's lap, his heavy fur blankets pulled around them while she fed him some of the food that had been brought in by his attendants an hour ago. He had his head laid back against the mountain of pillows on the bed, stroking up and down the curve of Amairani's spine. She took the time to memorize his features, which she already knew, trac...
It was Sunday, the first Sunday where I didn't have to sing at the Cathedral of the Sacred Mother. The Chancel Choir was out for the summer. My first Sunday in six months of no commitments, no waking up early, no dressing up, nothing but sleeping in to my heart's content. I didn't have the struggle with the alarm clock of "to sleep or not to sleep" or my mor...
They lay together on a soft bed in a candle lit room. Leo watched Matilda. She lay naked, stretched out on her side, facing away from him. He reached out and stroked down her leg. She shivered slightly. He continued to stroke her body, tracing patterns into her skin. He pressed himself against her, letting her feel how much he needed her. His hand dipped dow...