If you have any ideas or suggestions about where I take the story or what Lisa and Maddie have to do, let me know. ***** While Maddie was off searching the walls of the room to use one her mom Lisa Ann, who lay blindfolded and tied to a bed like an X, Jason played with her pussy. Lisa wondered where Maddie was, when she felt Jason's larger hands massaging...
"Oh that feels good." Steve Fox said to himself as he stroked his hard cock. Normally, sitting in the large boardroom of the brokerage house where he worked was the last place he would've considered masturbating. If things had gone the way he'd originally planned, the 19 year old mailroom clerk would've instead been up in the main conference room pounding t...
2020, Somewhere in the UK, a universe right next door. “So I get infinite wishes?” “Yes.” “That seems weird.” “Ok.” “You get that it seems weird, right?” “Not really.” “Well who gets infinite wishes? There’s always a limit. Like three. Three wishes I would have understood.” “...You could stop wishing after three if you like. But you can have as many as you...
Sometime during the night Gwn emerged from a restless sleep and drifted into a dream that aroused her in so many ways. Slowly an image appeared. A radiated glow presented a neatly bearded image of a gentleman standing at her bedside wearing a white T-shirt and a loose pair of white sweatpants. The mirage seemed to be non-threatening; in fact, comforting was...
Lisa was my wife, friend, lover for four too short years. Dead two and a half times the length of our marriage, she lies under an ancient oak tree's sprawling canopy in Overland Park, a relatively new, yet unfilled cemetery on the north side of the small berg I live in. On this May 18th, as I do every May 18th, I called on Lisa, the mother of our born dead...
The girl nervously licked her lips, moistening the bright red lipstick she'd carefully applied as she glanced around the room. The combined lust of the males in the audience was a tangible thing, hanging heavy in the air. She felt it; we all felt it. She was beautiful, I thought. Curly hair hung in thick rings just below her shoulders, accentuating her alab...
"Oomph, oomph, aaah, eeyah," I was truly amazed at the extend of Belinda Jones' grasp of the English vocabulary. She improved. "Yeah, fuck me baby, give it to me." Not to be left behind, she might think I was a moron with no language skills at all, I joined in. "Yes, yes, baby," I ran out of words and used some of hers, "Oomph, yeah, aaah!" I looked at the...
This work is an exploration of some possibilities of the spiritual and psychic side of sex. There is a good deal of sex in this work but it always occurs in a spiritual, synchronistic and loving manner. The spirituality expressed in this work reflects my present view of how the universe actually works. ***************************** For those who wish to re...
After being discharged from hospital Andrea continues to recover from the after affects of the horrendous crime, physically she is doing well but there are mental scars that require lots of TLC from her family. More details of Jenny's horrific past are revealed and she finds comfort with Andrea. Alice considers hormones and breast implants. Finally the ra...
Once a year, when a beautiful Indian summer day arrives, I grab my gold pan and head for Brushy Fork Creek. The gold that I find there is always high quality but there is never enough to justifies the work. At the end of the day, my typical reward is a handful of lead buckshot, some fools gold, a few rough garnets, and yes, a few flakes of real gold. The sol...