Little One met Daddy at the door for his usual hug and kiss. Daddy was carrying a shiny white box with a wide pink ribbon and bow. Little One recognized the gold foil label. The package was from Daddy's shop. "Put this on the table by the stairs, Little One," he said and placed it her hands. "What is it?, Daddy," she said, unable to keep an excited smile...
CHAPTER FOUR -- MILKING WITH A FRIEND The beginner milking station is a simple affair. It's a row of low tables that can each support a little cow while the pulsators are attached to her teats. Marilee kneels, and a soft padded bar goes under her shoulders, for support. This leaves her hands free and her arms relaxed. The table can raise and lower, and even...
The following are instructions I wrote for my baby girl who was 19 at the time. We lived long distance and I wanted her to have something that could help her feel connected to me. I am almost twenty years older than her, and the age gap between us was something that turned her on. Any discussion in this piece to age or me being older than her is in reference...
***This chapter lay unfinished for a time because I wanted someone a little unusual in it - but I wasn't really clear on what. I had the personality and even some snippets of the dialog, but not the person. Oddly enough, my revelation came to me as I sat thinking, but not really seeing as the little VIP cam pix on some of the Lit pages wandered past my mous...
The alarm woke Daddy in the middle of a dream, that escaped him as fast as he could hit the snooze bar. He wondered why he still got up so early, even when there was no need to be anywhere. It was barely light outside. He rubbed his eyes and stumbled to the bathroom. Daddy turned on the water and stepped in the shower. His morning erection, the only thing re...
My closest girlfriend — the only person besides myself who knew some of the surreptitious details — asked me what possible reason I had in seeing a married man. "You're playing with fire, girl," said Stephanie, a woman I met in high school and whose friendship I treasure years later. "It can only lead to trouble! Trouble, with a Capital T." Steph didn't...
***Abi decides to set up a listening outpost, and he knows just the perfect place. So he plans to move out a team of specialists who work for him. There is a term here which might confuse some readers. A "LARP" is a Live-Action Role Play - a game for adults where to quote the mighty Wiki, "a form of role-playing game where the participants physically act...
I've had some really lovely feedback on my previous few stories, but I'd always love more! Please let me know what you think of these so I know I'm on the right track, or if there's anything I could improve on. Happy reading ;) --------------------------- Kelly let her head fall into her hands, cursing under her breath. It was nearly half past six in the...
*** So they parted badly and neither one wants to see the other. So what? That doesn't matter at all to his mother. She'll fix that right up, not that she'd dream of interfering. ~grin~ A little more about the mysterious Dahlgren. 0_o --------------- Book of the Merren Part 3 It was early-morning and he was tired, riding slowly up the long path from the...
One of my editors thinks this is the hottest stroke story he has every read. Another said it wasn't a stroke story—it was a stroke, stroke, stroke story. I think it may have taken a year to submit because it can be so slow typing with only one hand. Often tongue in cheek, this is an attempt to include as many sexual activities as I could think of, at least...