For the first time in my twenty six years, I did not dream. My body, my mind, and my soul were in peaceful slumber. I was in blissful blackness, with not a care in the world, when I heard the shrill ring of my phone. My eyes were pasted shut, and I felt like I was climbing through cotton to get them to open. When they finally did open, the bright sun light...
The decision Laura woke up late this morning. It was a Saturday and in any case school was out for the summer so she had no particular reason not to sleep late. Stretching lazily in bed she fondly recalled what had transpired a short few hours ago. Giving her crotch a good rub she decided to make her way to the kitchen for some breakfast. There she found he...
Part 1 I was just putting the finishing touches on a presentation I had to make to an important client on Monday morning and had just enough time to shower and dress and get downtown to Rob and Marsha's on time. I had been looking forward to seeing them again as we hadn't gotten together for a few weeks since we had both been traveling on business. Marsha h...
The year I turned twenty-three didn't start out very well at all. First off, I lost my job, and the reason they gave me was that I just wasn't performing well enough. That kind of thing is always hard to take. Then, to round things off, my girlfriend dumped me. She told me that losing my job was the last straw, and she was sick of playing second fiddle to my...
Note from the author: Based upon the ratings I've received from part 1, I realize I should have waited and submitted the story as one piece, but I was anxious to get things going and thought that I could generate some heightened interest for part 2. If you haven't read part 1, please do. (It's a quick one page read.) Otherwise, part 2 will not make much s...
As was my habit I stopped in at the "B" for my breakfast on my way home from my shift at the airport. It had been a hard night for me. I had to do a double brake change on a Boeing 727 and those suckers are heavy. I had to do them without the assistance of the dolly that we usually use because it was broken – both of them! Luckily I was in good shape thanks...
* Set in a small east coast community in New Zealand's Far North. * CHAPTER 1 Early morning sun cut through the mist as lean and white-haired Bill Soper rubbed under an armpit and once again thought will he or won't he? On six consecutive mornings the fit-looking 70-year old had looked impassively at the boatshed on the edge of the estuary and returned in...
No visual description of sex here, just a romantic tale. Edited to remove the most obvious grammatical errors from the original. Hopefully that will make it more pleasant to read. Halin24 * Let me begin by introducing myself: my name is Randy Goodman and I usually try to be. A good man I mean. I'm 37, something like 1.80 meters tall, 85 kg, fairly fit, h...
For lack of a better term, I will call him my Lover. I call him Grae, which sounds like "gray" if you are doing a rather poor impersonation of a Scotsman. Not that I have anything against the Scots; that's just as close as I have been able to come to pronouncing his real name. You would think that since I spend so much time working my throat around his cock...
For my darling across the waters. Your passions are endlessly inspiring. To my readers, please leave feedback and vote if you fancy this story... Or any others as you see fit. Thanks and enjoy. Kisses, YLA. * I tried to make the class environment a bit easier for Winter. She was just one of those girls. I gave her more leeway about not answering questions...