This morning started out like all the rest. Lola woke up in bed. Alone. Again. Ed, her husband, was already gone. His dirty clothes were strewn on the floor, missing the hamper by a mile. During their marriage, he worked longer and longer hours trying to build his business and reputation. Despite hiring others to help him out, he still worked a lot because...
Sure, she was 'grown,' but to me, at eighteen years old, Lara was just barely a woman, more girl than woman. Watching her as she moved innocently around the house, I knew that within maybe another year and a good man regularly fucking her, she'd be knocked up with a big belly and milky teats, and there would be no doubt about her womanly maturity. I know it...
This is not a Halloween story. I just added the bit at the end in honor of the holiday. Hope you enjoy. ................................................ He just showed up one day, and the bar owner did everything but kiss his ass in front of everyone. He even set up a small table in the back near the restrooms, and no one was allowed to sit there except h...
(Author's note. This story, set in the 1890s, is obviously fiction. Waverly, KS exists and was my parent's home town. The character, John Senior, who makes a cameo appearance early in the story was a real person, was the mayor of Waverly and has a street named for him there. He is my maternal grandfather.) I had a good job. I was the editor and part owner o...
Chapter Four: Yeah, yeah. "Hello." Grant fought the urge to clean out his hears; her voice was so unnaturally musical, yet so perfect to him. His eyes dropped to the source of the word and saw two light pink, bow-shaped lips still parted. Grant's mind wandered as he stared at the woman's lips, her bottom lip slightly larger than the top. He started to imag...
It was accident that Phil had caught the earlier flight home and came home in the middle of the day he told himself. Still he had stood transfixed for half an hour peering through a small crack in the door of his lounge room looking at the scene before him. The hard on in his pants betrayed the excitement he felt. He had come into the house and hearing a gig...
I have no idea how sexual hypnosis -- or hypnosis at all -- works I just decided to use that here because later in their story Paul will use hypnosis (On Jill's permission) to make her orgasm in public. ******* Jill Paul was a charming and intelligent man, a great conversationalist, who had a wicked sense of humor. He knew how to behave in the gatherings...
He clearly remembered the day he had signed up for the class in which he was now seated. It was an 800 level course intended for graduate students pursuing a Masters or Doctorate. The registrar had informed him that the class was restricted to twenty students and that there were strict prerequisites. Furthermore, since he was not a degree candidate, he would...
Showered and with my hair still wet I slipped on a pair of panties and thought over the last while as I fixed and ate breakfast. I needed to control my actions more somehow. I couldn't go on being the wanton sissy slut every night the way I had been and I certainly couldn't go on having unprotected sex all the time! I just didn't know how. I'd start out wit...
The crew of the Eclipse gave their captain a wide berth. For Rayne was a man driven, he was exhausted, haggard and beside himself with worry. Maria wasn't in much better shape, as she too was out of her mind with worry. She prayed for a vision that would lead Rayne in the right direction, bringing them to Gabriella's side, but no visions came. She paced th...