A dark night waits. Not leaping like a tiger, but patient like a spider. She knows it sits, that night, somewhere ahead. She has glimpsed the stars that twinkle in the black velvet dreams of her heart. She has seen the glimmer around the corner as it slips away from her. Far enough away that she doesn't fear this coming dusk, near enough that she feels her...
I feel his eyes on me as I dance, or when I knock down a few drinks at the bar or when I sit with my friends in one of the booths. I've felt his eyes on me the whole evening, and it's making me wet. He hasn't approached me or indicated in any way that he will; he just keeps following me around with his smouldering eyes. I'm out with my friends at the nightc...
Life in Hazely Reform School is grim. Every moment of every day is planned out for you. You must get up when you are told to get up, shower when you are told to shower, eat when and what you are told to eat, and work at what you are told to do when you are told to do it. Add to that the fact that you are always liable to have a cane or a riding crop across...
Act 1 Before stepping out of the car, you move towards the rearview mirror. You've spoken with him many times, in fact you've also hung out with him before, but today is different. There's nothing ulterior in your motive in seeing him, nor likely is there in his, but it just feels different. The progression of conversation, the tone of his words and the gra...
"Oh fuck John, don't stop. Please, I'm so close," Tiffany screeches. I lean forward and grab hold of her bouncing tits and start pulling her back as I ram her pussy from behind. Her hot pussy grips my cock tight as her orgasm races through her body. She begins to quiver as she tries to control the uncontrollable. Her head goes back and she screams as the or...
******************************************* This is a continuation of the Private Game. This contains my usual themes of wife infidelity, cuckolding, and voyeurism. The series is meant to be a standalone story and not as a prequel or sequel to any of my other stories. I appreciate the feedback I have received and some of the correspondence. I have taken som...
© 2001 by Mike Yevchekov All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. Please feel free to send me an email and please vote! * * * * * It was a long day and little did I know t...
This has been one heck of an amazing journey for them, they have finally found each other, they spend as much time together as possible, melding together becoming almost as one, yet at the same time they still maintain their own separate identities. She has been on this magnificent "I'm in love" high since "that" night. She spoke to him last night, and he to...
DING DING DONG. "Oh damn," Lauren sits up in bed, pushing her hair out of her eyes, suddenly remembering the air conditioning man is supposed to arrive at 8:00 o'clock. She stayed up late, chatting online with some college classmates while watching an old movie and forgot to set her alarm. Grabbing her red silk robe from the foot of the bed, she pulls it ov...
Angel gazes absently out the window at the hustle and bustle below of the ground crew preparing the plane for its flight. She will be connecting with another flight in San Francisco, which will take her directly to the island of Honolulu, where she will take a small private plane to the island of Maui. Her reservation is at the Hotel Kontiki where she will h...