As the heat of the afternoon slowly subsided, so did the pace of the party. While Sebastian retired to rest yet again, the others amused themselves in different ways. The security guard returned to his anxious young wife to try to explain why he had to work right through and why he wasn't as frisky as usual at the start of the weekend! She seemed to accept h...
Still dressed in her nightgown, Mary suddenly and needlessly felt slightly naked. There was no fear of being discovered, no-one ever came near their quarters, but the guilt of her potential blackmail hung heavily on her shoulders. She wouldn't dream of hurting Christine, the little video was no more than a ploy to get closer to her and have her wicked way, b...
You've all been so very patient. I hope you will forgive me for the long absence. Suffice it to say that I spent the last little while writing for an audience of one. Now, however, I'm ready to once again "share the love", so to speak. We pick up right where Chapter 7 left off. Thank you for all the kind notes and comments. It means more than you know. X...
The clock stared with large, iris-less orbs, as if a great black hole sucking in its surroundings. It was one am and the alarm was blaring so demandingly he felt like he was swimming in it. The siamese clicked desperately at his phone to mute the song he'd chosen once out of love and grown to hate over time. It was hard to love the thing that woke you up eve...
There is no sex in this story, hence non-erotic. It is a short story but I hope you find it to be a good read. * I was sitting on the couch watching a ball game when I knew something was up. My twin thirteen year old daughters came in the room smiling and each sat beside me. "Ok girls, what are you two up to now?" Kerry and Sherry were the loves of my l...
"Just don't—" "Screw it up again?" I nearly yelled into the cell phone. I wasn't angry; it was just hard to talk over the crying in the backseat. I actually laughed. "I didn't mean that," Helen answered in a wounded voice. "It's just that you can be so . . . so . . ." "Flighty?" I offered, accompanied by a snort. I turned my head and told the two girls ba...
Tales of the eKids: E-man Loves Emmy © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Disclaimer: Swear to God, I never heard of "The Day after Tomorrow" until last week. I planned this plot line about six months ago. My loyal readers know that I would never stoop to steal a plot from a "B" movie. I steal my plots from much classier sources; in this case: "A Brain for All Seasons...
(C) - GratefulFred The Swallower She had a rep as a swallower and not a spitter. Ages ago she had mastered the gag reflex by instinct and could take a guy like me down whole and she’d never spit up a drop. She craved the taste I could give to her and has been known to do a series of guys one at a time. Doing us would get her so wet I bet. She even did girl...
*********** [Thanks to the wonderful and gracious sensualsharon for breathing life into my story. All flaws are entirely mine.] *********** Synopsis: Gretta loves her husband very much, but he has been abroad for quite some time. Her sexual cravings had been building to extremes, when one day her young neighbor sensed her vulnerability. He took advantage...
Desire in hell. Paradise on a silver platter. Sex and pleasure unlike anything she could have envisioned beholding inside the mansion. Yet with all that passed before Jolene's eyes, everything she duly noted and absorbed, she couldn't think of a concrete word or phrase to sum up what she beheld. Just when she thought she had a befitting word to describ...