The two women almost fell through the entrance to Mona's apartment in their haste to quench the heady desire that had engulfed them. Once inside, Mona reached out to the young Guatemalan and grasped her blouse, pulling it tight against her stomach and breasts. Then her hands were at Eve's skirt, fiddling with the zipper, pulling it down to form a pool at t...
Highland Games (Part 3) ----------- Saturday, 19 September ----------- Edward walked back and forth examining himself in the mirror, feeling the rough, thick material of his brand-new kilt brush against the sensitive head of his cock. Although it came down to below his knees, it just didn't feel right. Surely it wasn't decent. He just felt too exposed....
My humble apologises for the extreme delay in getting this chapter out there, life got in the way a little bit. I'd appreciated any comments or notes on how you think its all going. There is a plot in mind, my idea surrounding this piece is really a story in length, each character building and developing with the notion of sequels. Many thanks for takin...
I'm not sure this is much of a story, but I felt better by writing this all down. (It feels almost like I'm telling someone about this situation now.) My wife is a very active mom to our two young kids (both in school.) I work from our country home and she goes into town every morning to take the kids to school, workout and help her friend with her babysitti...
Three days later, I was frustrated beyond belief. What little sleep I got was restless. I picked at my meals. I could hardly stand the sight of Tolem, and he was always there! We spoke few words to each other and when we did, our tone was terse. Prince Irial had picked up on the tension, and the fact that I was less than willing to be wooed by him and left...
Copyright© 2009,2012 by Stultus A Story in the Jake River's Willie Nelson Invitational Universe When a cheating wife ill-treats and leaves a struggling poor factory manager, sometimes the very best revenge in life is to live well! A tale of how karmic justice sometimes does work out for everyone. Any story codes are trivial and only implied. Genre: Romant...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old' one Friday. There were 120 girls registered at the school....
Unloading the dishwasher Willa heard her cell ringing as it lay on the dining table next to the Kitchen. She stops her job and shuffles over to get it. Eying the caller she brightens up. "Ashleigh!! Hi, Bestie." The blond in the distance giggled, "Willa!! I miss you." "Aww! You should be able to come over soon. Nick gave me the go ahead after we got back...
"I can always tell by the way a man moves if he is a good fuck or not." "SORRY?" Her skin shimmered against the swirling red and purple rays of light. Penny's body snaked provocatively to the swooping electronic bassline. Her movements complimented those of the cage dancers - the domain of burlesque dancers and strippers. Instinctively Penny and Harry mo...
I had seen him around the halls a few times, but he had only smiled weakly at me and glanced at the ground. For the longest time I didn't even know his name. I assumed he must be an adjunct professor at my prestigious graduate school; he dressed professional, and his silver hair was a clue to his age bracket. For the life of me, I do not understand why he...