Dr. Michaels couldn't seem to overcome to memory of Jason's fuzzy head burrowing between her legs as the day's second class came and went. It was a course on precolonial literature, far more interesting than that morning's Intro to Rhetorical Analysis. Yet the class dragged on for a lifetime without a pet under the desk keeping her pulse quick. In the end sh...
Hey everyone, it's me again. I hope you enjoy my newest series. It's a standalone, but I would strongly suggest reading His Kitten Again first, if you haven't already, as it will all make a LOT more sense if you do. Emma and Alex are back, and they'll be part of the story from time to time, but the main focus here will be John and his life. With that littl...
Krystian arrived in England as a baby with his family in 1946, from Uzghorod, Ukraine, and his parents changed his name to Christian within a month. Christian and Jeanette first met in 1963 when she was about 19 and he was a year younger. She was an art student and he a trainee laboratory technician. She joked with him about his central European accent and...
You sit alone in a dimly-lit alcove to one side of the room, a tall green cocktail standing untouched on the table before you. Your clothes are dark and well-fitted, and place you towards the more affluent extreme of this humble establishment's clientele. Like all the -- mostly -- men in the room your eyes are fixed on the stage at one end, where a tall at...
My name is Glenn and by now you may have read my stories. It was a normal day in the office fairly quiet with not a lot happening. It was really boring when our boss Jenny came into the main office. "Troops, can I have your attention please. Thank you. I would like you all, and I do mean all of you, to be in conference room 2 in fifteen minutes." We all lo...
The third installment of my four nights series. I went into an area I know little of, I hope you like it. I would like to Thank Candice for taking the time to edit my story! ***** The weekend was a blur after our orgy, I know Michelle and I fucked at least four times and I must admit it was more intense than it had been in recent memory. It was on the f...
Casey Johnson, my neighbors' 18 year old daughter, is one of the sweetest and prettiest girls I know, with long, light brown hair, green eyes and a smooth and creamy complexion. Fashion designers might consider her to be overweight, with her large breasts and ass and sexily rounded belly, but I and most men consider her figure to be close to perfect. She is...
Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read Part One first. *** Chapter Fifteen I was making progress with each dream visit and each flashback while also continuing to use and refine my abilities through mid-day mental vacations and nighttime reconnaissance missions. I was a lot more successful as a voyeur during my recon than I was at f...
Ch 1 Moonrise One of the great things about Mychelle's home that Tomm had not discovered yet was her backyard. Well, it wasn't really her backyard, but close enough that you didn't need an SUV to get there. In fact, all you had to do was walk out the back gate and bingo, you were in another world with its own lake and walking tracks. It even had a spooky se...
Thanks to all who leave meaningful feedback. Graeham Goble: "Oh, lady, I think it's only fair I should say to you 'Don't be thinking that I don't want you, 'cause maybe I do.'" + + + We were sitting in the hot tub enjoying a warm August night. Next to me was my bride of three years, Elaine. Across from Elaine was her mother, Lydia. While Elaine was wearin...