This is the first story I've written in awhile. Let me know what you think. As the owner-operator of a small hobby shop, I've dealt with all kinds of people, and had a lot of experience reading the intentions of my customers. Every so often, however, one manages to surprise me, sometimes in a very pleasant way. I stocked a full line of sports cards, which...
I might have been awake an hour, watching Becky sleep. Her body twitched. She mumbled anxiously, while rain and wind rattled the windows. When dawn broke with a clap of thunder, she sat up in alarm - the sheet falling to her waist. "It's just thunder," I whispered, rubbing her back, feeling her tension subside under my palm. Resting her head on her knees...
“You didn’t shave your pussy,” Derek said, shaking his head. Lisa stood with her hospital “scrubs” around her knees, exposing her fire red mound of pussy hair to her black lover. They were in his living room. The windows were open and a warm breeze pushed it’s way in. Lisa had come from the hospital where she worked, expecting an amorous encounter. Instead s...
Not Like Loving You! By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer Now and again a particular song will suddenly grab my attention and just will not let go again. One morning recently I heard Nell Bryden's "Not Like Loving You" on the radio. I had heard the song before, but that day it just got to me. I knew that I wouldn't be able to do anything until I'd tried to wri...
As his cock began to deflate and the pressure of her asshole began to push him out, Ashleigh whimpered her objections. When he was completely out of her, she rolled onto her side and reached for him, holding him close to her. Tom responded to her moves and cuddled her and kissed her gently all over her face. They lay there breathing deeply for several long m...
Harry was becoming increasingly attracted to his new-found-friend. Saskia was cold towards him still, only offering her companionship to protect him from the gang he was hiding from. Her flat was becoming more and more his domain as the week passed by and Saskia did not mind either. She had someone around to break the loneliness, the solitude of hiding away...
The Banshee, the Siren, the Succubus, the Incubus, the magician, deities of night, stars, moon, and shadow. These legends were born from the ones humans called vampires. Their voices can control, demand, and arouse those they chose, want, and desire. They manipulate, feed, and copulate as they see fit for their own ends, be they instinctual or thoughtful. Th...
I stood naked, looking in the mirror. The dark circles had been a permanent feature around my eyes for some time now. Lots of tears shed; lots of late nights; a lifestyle that had come about from a feeling of being utterly lost. I turned my back to the full-length mirror. The angry welts on my bum would take some time to go down; even now, they looked angry...
Chapter 3 Day 1 -- Breakfast, Wedding Plans and Etiquette --- Emily leaves the room closing the door behind. I get up and head to the bathroom. I turn the shower on, noting the time is 7:17 now, so I must hurry. The shower gets warm quickly. I step in, it burns on my ass at first as it is still bruised and sensitive from the abuse from her brothers. I qui...
"I feel like your toy," Sam smiled as he lay on the thick cream rug. Donna just smiled back sweetly. He was naked, Donna had eagerly undressed him as soon as he had arrived an hour ago. Donna, however, was still wearing her blue jeans and black woollen top and was sitting proudly astride his waist. The television was on, but neither was really watching....