Note: This is a revised version of my first story with changes made based on feedback. Note: This is part one of the "Summer of '96" series. "I hold just one breath here within my chest... Just like innocence." Pearl Jam once sang, "I don't want to think I want to feel". The summer of 1996 was this time for me. A time when I felt the most new and the mos...
Cher snuggled up close to Sir David as he put his arm around her and pulled her close to his side. Without question she smiled as she laid her head on the shoulder of this man who she adored more than life itself. He had behaved very mysteriously with that twinkle of mischief that she loved in his eye as he had ushered her into the car. She had been checki...
Roses. They're remarkable when you think about it. All across the world, people present them to the ones they most adore. Not as a mere gift, but as a tangible symbol of sincerest love. A cynic might call such a universal gift 'uninspired'. After all, it's common knowledge that the gesture is replicated millions of times across the world, every year. Yet...
They were maybe 2 miles into their adventure through the woods behind the cabin where they were staying at. It was the "honeymoon cabin" that lay a few acres separate from the rest of the campground down the road, but they weren't there for any special reason...only to get away from their everyday stresses and routine life. "We've gotta be halfway by now ri...
He woke up in bliss. The sun was streaming through white curtains, which fluttered gently in the morning breeze. Outside the branches of trees, dressed in green and orange leaves, swayed gently. And his dick was in her mouth. He looked down and saw her shape, draped in white sheets, bobbing up and down. He had no idea how long she'd been at it, but right aw...
Lying back Stard closed his eyes, "Not yet Stard, we are just getting started." The mistress said. Taking her right hand down, she started fondling with Stard's now soft shaft. With her other hand, she reached the back of Stard's head and pulled his head to her blossom. Looking at the tender and firm breast, Stard instinctive kissed her cleavage and then m...
He had come here, in order to hide himself away. This evil boy who did not BELIEVE. Who would never BELIEVE. He had tried, honestly. And now was the final moment of the world. Come the Armageddon. And he knew he was the lowest of them all as he hid with his eyes closed, drawing himself into himself as neatly and precisely as he could, having never been a nea...
(Copyright 2002 by Musenik. All rights reserved.) I who have stood since the time of the great cedars. Those tall giants, straight and strong, were cut for ships. I who raise my arms like a cripple begging the sun, my skin bursts in spring with scented lips. Come summer, I unfurl lime hearts to cool the earth. I remember her. She was a villager fleeing up...
The Knight, from the novel ‘War of the Walkers’ A slow, steady alarm could be heard throughout the complex and the red flashing lights sensors warned every person that the jump team was ready to report to the laboratory sub station immediately. The scramble was chaotic. Meals were deserted, sleep was interrupted, and conversations ceased without proper end...
Best enjoyed if you have read Part One. ***** After a good filling Saturday brunch the four of us decided on a walk. The trail we picked ascended sharply up a hill, then leveled off as we went counterclockwise around the lake, at least it would according to the map we studied at the lodge. Like the day before, it was warm, a few more clouds in the sky, bu...