Our first two children practically appeared on demand. I think I winked at Catherine just after she got off the pill and nine months later Dita was born. I'm pretty sure Catherine and I were in sitting too close in the back of a rental car when Junior was conceived. But Number3 ignored Catherine's child bearing hips and my supersperm. We were in our early...
Chapter 6 -- Training This is the sixth chapter in the story of Kathy and Ian. It will make much more sense if the chapters are read in order. Ian and Kathy meet when she tries to cross the road in the middle of a bicycle race. She is caught by a pack of riders and all of them avoid her except Ian who is trapped by the pack. After they collide Ian takes Kat...
A violinist remembers events from her past during a performance. Note: I was inspired to write this little diversion during a live performance by a mature female violinist. She was playing a beautiful piece of music, and it occurred to me to wonder what she thinks about as she plays. For instance, does she ever think of herself as a ten-year old girl learn...
The evening was beautiful, absolutely still and Alan had intensified Lydia's excitement by refused to even hint what was wonderful about the gorge. After some thought she decided it must contain some caves with glow-worms. Well they could look pretty spectacular she recalled from what she'd seen on a program on TV. They were on the double seat behind the...
It’s dark here at the concert. Dark and loud. The music pulses though my body like an extra heartbeat as I dance in place here amongst the crowd. I feel alive. I feel free. Dancing, bouncing in place, surrounded on all sides by other people, all dancing, all listening, all happy. The girl in front of me stumbles, and I step backwards, bumping gently into...
This is the story where my wife Leah and I agreed to wife swap with an African-American couple, Clarence and Octavia. Now Octavia had two boys and was reluctant to participate in an orgy in the same place as her boys. Her mother who babysat while Octavia was at work was only willing to babysit once a month for social occasions. Thus we decided to indulge in...
Kelly stood waiting to go on stage her hair and makeup immaculate. Looking in the mirror next to her she smoothed her hand over her stomach and twisted sideways to check her costume was right. She hated working in the week and tonight was no exception. Wednesdays were the quietest and she might as well have danced in her flat for the amount of customers that...
Chapter 15 – Carnival Dancer Trish spent the next two weeks uneventfully. She worked in the two yards picking fruit and doing housework during the days and pleasing her Mistress at night. She learned that, in spite of her domineering personality, Eve was fairly pleasant most of the time. All Trish had to do was obey whatever order she was given, and she was...
Author's note: This story starts where Pt. 2 left off. While not required, Pts 1 and 2 are recommended first, to follow the story. Do enjoy. As this chapter is a little shorter, I'm publishing Pt. 3 and Pt. 4 at the same time. All copyrights reserved to the original author. - TIB ***** The following Monday at work, Kelly was a little trepidatious in approa...
She enters silently, body draped in silk, the silver and midnight blue shimmering and whispering softly in the stillness of the room. The sweet smell of jasmine fills the air like a warm spring day as she effortlessly glides across the flame lit space. Every graceful movement composed to bring pride to her Master as He views the display. His for him~this w...