If you had a cock and I had breasts we would be even bigger sluts than we are without them. And as they are our fantasy inventions, they would be designed with our own tastes in mind. If you had a cock it would be the cock you grieve for; only average in length but solid and thick and angry and heavy; with a big meaty head for cramming into tight orifices a...
She lay stretched on one of the lounge sun beds by the pool. The underwater pool lights provided an ambient blue glow and the cool night air felt delicious on her naked skin. She was on her side, one knee drawn up, her head snuggled into the coolness of a cushion. She was slipping into a light doze when she felt his hand lightly caressing her ass. The light,...
In a month he went from being a king in Florence to complete self degradation, rotting for hours on end in front of a computer screen. It's astonishing how his mind is still able to conjure sexless thoughts. At the laundromat, he peels back his cap, severs some cords and throws the pink matter into a washing machine; the one in the corner, with the picture o...
All characters are over 18. ~*~ Without your glasses, the lights blur and merge into each other, going from one, to two- to... perhaps a million points of little dots. Out into your peripherals. 'We're here', she said softly as the car slowed to a stop opposite Thai Hoa Cafe. Facing the Han river, its upper levels barely visible from the outside and cl...
Epilogue - The Old Crooked Tree I am here. I was old before this story began, I am ancient now at its end, but if I don't tell it, who will? As it turns out, priests and pretenders, sycophants and Welshmen, they'll all have a go. They queue at the door. But no-one can forget truth as easily as me and make lies up to compensate, painting pretty tales on pa...
by patty_parker & The SOTS (Karin and karinna parker) Patty Jones: 41 yrs old Blonde, Mother of Two, Married (Separated) Young Mistress (not named): 20 yrs old, Dark hair *ALL PERSONS IN THIS FICTIONAL TALE RE AT LEAST 18 YEARS OLD* *** My instructions are to be ready for a young brunette visitor, in the early afternoon, a classmate of my Mistresses...s...
Not tonight Rick. I'm so sorry but I'm not up to anything else tonight. Rick left and she didn't hear from him the next day either. ~o~ "Hi, Susie Q." It was Randy. Sue was so excited to hear his voice again. "Did I get you at a bad time last night?" he laughed. "No worries. Let's meet for dinner tonight." Sue put on a sexy pink spaghetti strap dress tha...
Ben moved gracefully under the scorching sun. One after the other, he planted red pine seedlings along the jagged furrow. The dull thud of his planting shovel cleaving the earth laced the silence with rhythm. The heat had long since driven the birds into hiding. Planting trees in northern Ontario is a tough job, but it pays well if you are good at it. Ben...
The term "concise" has never been used to describe one of my stories. Still, the whole gang's at the party. So, here are 750 carefully chosen words and yes, the ending's a little WTF -- just think about it... Enjoy - DT * They drove right past me at an intersection. It was definitely Lee, her blond hair blowing out behind her. What was my wife doing on th...
Okay, so our sex life hasn't been that hot as of late. Maybe once a week, more often once a fortnight, or even longer. A month wasn't unusual. We were in that long-married rut, and there seemed no way out of it... Until I was reading in a magazine, about a woman who was scared she would die because she had had anal sex. Up her bum? God, how dirty! That wa...