By just after seven o'clock the day's shooting schedule had been finished to the satisfaction of Alex and there was a mass exodus from the set although Alex, ever the perfectionist, went through the script for the following day as well as the weekly schedule. Every time he sat down in a chair with "DIRECTOR" on the back he couldn't suppress a thrill running...
Ch. 3 Pickerel Season We saw Fred over the next few days but only in a passing, greeting kind of way. Then the morning of starting another set of days off, I decided it was time to be over whatever it was I was feeling. Hell, I think Cindy was doing better than I was. I went out to sit with him. "We haven't sat together for a bit," he remarked. "I haven't...
Author's Note: Sorry it's taken me a while to get this story up, been some events in my life that have distracted me. One of them was learning that someone has taken some of my stories and put them on another site without my permission. Now I have met some slime balls in my life, but to take some one elses hard work and basically try to pass it off as their...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 80). This story c...
When they got back to camp, both men were famished after their long day. Jean-Claude cooked their dinner while John watched him with a new intensity. He felt that he had admitted to Jean-Claude that he was gay even though this was not completely the case. The way he felt right now, however, was that he would like to hold Jean-Claude and feel his large penis...
I had seen his picture, but didn't know what to expect. His picture had him with a full beard and long, wavy brown hair and green eyes. He had a nose that was a little big but not too much, and a smile that's the kind I like: genuine, warm, friendly, and even cute. He even had dimples, which matched up with how he was as a baby. I had to see those - after al...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Pt. 24 Tales of the Unexpected Tuesday brought another surprise. When I got home in the evening I nearly tripped over Gwen's suitcase standing in the hall at the bottom of the stairs. I found her in the kitc...
The End or the Beginning: Can they get it right? * The sun was hanging low in the mid-summer sky as the crowd around her grew weary. They had been waiting for five hours in the sweltering North Carolina heat. Their signs, carefully painted, banners, furled but ready, and balloons clutched in sweaty hands all showed the love their makers kept in check, read...
I awoke and was immediately aware that my nether regions were extremely uncomfortable. I was glad all of this would be over soon. I wanted to start my life as Kane's mate and put this uncomfortable chapter behind me. I got up and tried to walk to help shift the objects inside me so I could relieve the discomfort. Walking was rather impossible and I gave up...
"Mmm, mmm-mmmph..." ...Edna. "Mmmm-gulp, aaah-hmmph..." ...Edna! "Guuullp-aah mm-mmmah...?" "DAMMIT, EDNA!! Take the dick 'outta your mouth and listen to me!" With a scowl on her brow and a pout on her lips, Edna Schwartz at last relinquished her fat-lipped grip on the erect cock she lovingly suckled and lent an ear to the incessant nagging from nearby...