Maggie is late. She pulls up to the logging road gate and sees Will's truck already parked. She's frustrated her alarm didn't go off. She grabs her hand held water bottle and carefully steps over the gate. She glances as Will's truck as she passes. No note on the windshield. She guesses that he waited for her for fifteen or twenty minutes. But she's more li...
I write stories that are fantasy and some of you might not like the themes, that is fine. Read the story and feel free to comment. Good, bad and even berating comments are appreciated. For those that like the theme and the story I hope you enjoyed yourself reading it. I have some thoughts for the second part, but would love to hear your ideas in the comment...
After reading many religious books of Indian sages, I have come to the conclusion that a human always tries to find love in worthless worldly things. One goes here and there but never gets satisfaction, therefore one should try to gain it from God who never breaks our heart, never wishes evil about us, or never behaves badly towards us. He is the only perpet...
It was spring break. Out of the twelve inhabitants of our two dorm suites, only the two of us remained. And that was okay. We had plans. Three glorious days to ourselves, once our roommates had gone, and the freedom to enjoy one another without the sideways knowing glances of those around us. We had met the previous fall; he was a sophomore and I was...
I got a new toy tonight...from a very special man. I didn't intend to use it tonight. In fact, I left it in the van. But, for some reason, as I got ready for bed, instead of my usual attire, I chose a floor length pink gown. As I lay on the couch watching TV, I was enjoying the lingering affects of a rare night out with the girls and also remembering the f...
This could have ended in a very different way if only you had made yourself known earlier on in the night. As it is, I have done enough to satisfy my own lustful self, and I've got little energy left over for you. Maybe enough to finish the job that I unknowingly started in the first place... we will find out soon enough... It all started when I got home fr...
Author's note: Conditional Variables are enabled for writers who wish to use them. Stories that involve conditional variables will be labeled as (Uses Conditional Variables)...Well, that was the plan, but variables have permeated multiple parts of the story by this point(May 2017). It's probably best to play in game mode by pressing the "start game"...
INTRODUCTION Men, think hard. Which is the best place you can think of. No, not the grandstand for your favourite sporting event. It's when you are in that delightful warm, wet and slippery place of love; inside your lovers body. We men are biologically programmed for sex. As soon as our basic needs (food, clothing, shelter) are dealt with, our thoughts tur...
She had just left the Rijksmuseum and at first thought her 53 yr. old eyes were playing tricks on her. It wouldn't be surprising after having spent the morning looking at the Dutch Masters, but right then she was sure she was looking at a masterpiece of her own. He caught he eye – he'd felt someone staring – and waved her over. "What are you doing here in A...
I have always had a fascination with panties that I could never really explain. Even when I was a young girl and didn't understand what sex or masturbation was, I knew that I enjoyed trying on other girls and women's panties. There was just something about the feel of having on panties that didn't belong to me that gave me butterflies and a feeling that I wa...