Mystic Shadow and Knight Shadow stand alone in their bedroom they had shared forty years ago. Not needing any words between them they were in each others arms and the passion was more intense then ever before. Their clothes flew around the bedroom and their bodies reunited in their wedding bed with perfect non stop rhythm. Knight Shadows body so muscular and...
Mark and Donna returned home to their large downtown apartment and looked into the nursery to check on their six-month-old daughter Cindy. She was sleeping peacefully. In the rocking chair next to the baby's bed, their nanny and wet-nurse Devi was knitting by the dim light of a lamp. Devi looked up and smiled that the young couple. They closed the nursery...
AUTHOR'S NOTE ::: This is the love story of Marty and Todd. It also includes several other characters as well as their storylines. This story will be submitted in several parts and is based off the hit soap One Life to Live, yet the "history" has been changed somewhat to suit the purposes of this story. Not all the parts of this story will contain erotic sex...
Sarah wandered through her friend’s nursery, acquainting herself with all of the plants that she would be taking care of for the next year while her friend, Mary, a professor at the local university, was going to be away on sabbatical. As she made her way to the back of the nursery, Sarah saw that the entire back wall was covered with a vine-like, leafy pla...
The first time Clara had ever seen a bee-girl was when she spotted one flying over her peaceful village of Eythe. She fluttered through the sky, gazing down, her eyes meeting Clara's with the same curiosity that Clara had of this strange creature. The bee-girl hovered in the air for a moment, her golden hair waving in the breeze, her large striped abdomen bo...
On Friday, after class, Sue headed over to the library as usual. She did not see Will in class, and she was relieved. For the past few days, she did spot him in class (his height was hard not to miss), but she usually sat in the corner before his eyes met hers. If he did see her, he chose to ignore her. Her white dress floated off her waif, dainty figur...
Copyright Oggbashan November 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * I was surprised to get a phone call from Jill. I had...
Greetings from quarantine zone, Australia. If ever people needed distracting for an hour or so to stop worrying about the world's problems, it is now. So, please put your worries aside for a while and accept this as my small gift to you. These have been available on our blog since August last year, but until CTC gets some free time to edit some more, these a...
Jessica Johnson was a very slutty journalist, working for one of the biggest news companies in the world. 'Daily National News (DNN)' were a news company that broadcasted on TV and newspaper all over the world. In order to be a journalist at the company, you must be very qualified and be good on TV as they would be representing the company to the rest of the...
I love gardening. The sensual feel of soil crumbling through my fingers, the tang of the earth and the maternal feeling watching things grow. In my teenage years my gardening began to take on something resembling a sexual nuance for me. I suppose as I see the little shoots appear above the earth, and I know that I have contributed to their nativity, I have...