An afternoon conversation with Ally and Sandra about moving to a remodeled Victorian had slipped into a scary conversation about babies. Ally sat up from our pile, her muscled torso glorious in the sunlight. "So, are you going to preg us or not?" She gestured for me to deal with Sandra, and walked away. I pulled Willie's mom between my legs. Her kiss was h...
Callie Eagen washed the floor of the empty Diner with bone weary hands. She had just worked the long open to close shift and was dead on her feet. Thank God there were no chairs to lift onto tables she thought as she made her way toward the back room with the sodden mop. Swish, swish, swish the rhythmic motion was almost soothing after such a long day. Eve...
I awoke, as usual sweating from the heat, the single sheet thrust aside in the night. What a super evening it had been the night before and how strange it had all been, such a contrast to the, also pleasant, normality of going out to the restaurant. The shared construction and then the repetitive ejaculation of the 'impossible cock.' The games adults play, i...
With claws digging into the desk, a frustrating groan filling the room, Jynx was leaning over his desk. It was becoming a problematic task to complete his work, hazy eyes wanting to flutter closed for a short while. In retrospect, it wasn't completely his fault... ...maybe a little bit. Ever since the event within the warehouse, the wolf and fennec tried...
[Sorry this one took so long to complete. I've noticed that I have to finish my stories completely before posting, and I didn't really have an ending to this when I wrote this years ago. Hopefully it was worth the wait. BTW -- I know garbage men don't usually work at midnight -- please allow me this small conceit!] * Sitting next to Steve in the Opera Hous...
Of all the times Misty had been interrogated, this one was by far the worst. In the past it had usually been her mother cornering her and screaming at her or Kentin's father the preacher detaining and scolding her or maybe the mother of one of the lads she was fucking, trying to catch her out; everyday stuff for her. The strategies were obvious and Misty had...
So two weeks later, I went back to the tattoo shop to get my nipple rings from Jake. He took me in the back room again and had me take off my top (I was wearing a cute little camisole and jean shorts). He smiled when he saw my titties. He had me lie back and he took a careful look at each nipple. "Looks like these have healed just fine," he said. So he got...
As a student at college I wanted a bicycle for Christmas. I hadn't past my driving test and even if I had, I couldn't afford to run one with my Saturday job wages. My parents didn't have much money so I didn't ask for an expensive model by name, anything would do. I didn't think they could go far wrong or could they? They did attempt to wrap it with some f...
Hard-to-find porn: A Discovery of Rare Old Porno Which Was Then Lost I have a taste for the classics and for rarities. I frequent rummage sales and antique stores to look for valuable and beautiful artsy stuff as well as rare works of adventure fiction. I have found very cool stuff, including old 1960's and 1970's paperback novels and pulp fiction like the...
I looked down at the slowly spreading puddle of coffee on the floor. I looked at the nice warm coffee stain on my lab coat. I looked up, slowly, at the coffee splashed on the shirt, tie and lab coat directly in front of me. I closed my eyes. I didn't want to know. "Miss Blackwood." I opened one eye, then the other, and looked up into the exasperated face o...