I crossed another day off the calendar. One year, two months and twenty six days. That's how long it's been. That's how long it's been since I have had any sex. "Sex on tap" everyone said when I got married. Well, a sure fire killer for that is trying to have a baby. The situation was hopeless and getting worse. I walked out and sat on the porch. The Watson'...
This is a Halloween story that I just couldn't get finished in time. Enjoy the sci-finess anyhow! I remember being scared. Not drop what you're carrying and run like hell scared, more like the feeling of being unsure whether you're disturbing a sacred place. Which is what I was pretty sure I was doing, I'm sorry to say. I can't help my curiosity. My name...
Bryce was sitting on the side walk cafe leisurely finishing an iced-coffee when he saw her. She was breathtaking and he felt an immediate connection with her. Every inch of her oozed femininity. From her legs they had to be inseam thirty-four inches. He used to sell clothing. Her thighs gave a little motion, knee's were cute, those calves made even a blind m...
Author’s notes: Fuor is pronounced Fju-or, just so you know. I was thinking of not continuing to write… I felt that the two second chapters were not as appreciated as the first one. I know that they are not as good, but I have been trying to figure out what to come next. The second and third chapter I actually had no idea, so they were perhaps slow, and eve...
There is no easy way to describe this, so I will just go ahead and do so. What has happened to my body is beyond me. My milk-swollen breasts ache to be relieved, and I'm so much larger now that I used to be. If more people know then maybe there will be hope, and if not that, then at least some temporary relief or release. I was married to what I thought was...
Hi, I am Pamela, Norma was my next door neighbour, I had moved out of London when my job in Human Resources required it and had bought a semi detached house near Luton to cover the Home Counties. Norma had the other half of the semi-detached, she was a teacher, divorced, thirty-two and pretty with dirty blonde hair and a big smile. Norma and I got on immedia...
A stop off at Walmart was on the list of things to do today. Not that we needed anything that was that important, just one of those things to mark off the list. We have fun inside the store watching other people. That really is something that we enjoy together as well as alone. It is amazing what people will do when they aren't thinking about others watching...
Exhausted from a long day at the office, Mandy steps onto the train to go home. Usually she rides the earlier train which is extremely crowded, but about twice a week something comes up at work so she stays later. This late train is not exactly deserted, but she can usually get her own seat without a lot of people near her. This is perfect for Mandy. She is...
In 1958 Bess Armstrong was 18 years old. She lived in a small town in the mid-west. It was one of those towns that had one of everything, one police station, one main street, one library, one public school, the type of place where nothing really happens and life seems stalled in a mundane limbo. Bess really hated it there, she felt like she just didn't fit i...
Last Saturday night turned out to be a very eventful evening, one which will long live in my memory. Like most Saturdays my thirty six year old wife Jane and I sat down to a lovely meal followed by a cuddle on the sofa as we watched a film on TV and then Jane as usual would disappear upstairs to our bedroom to read her book while I stayed downstairs to view...