Art comes from inside the Mind What constitutes art? Porridge to one is poison to another, rubbish to someone else. Paintings, pictures, sculptures, photos, buildings, living trees, water, mountains, anything and everything and nothing; a black hole can be looked upon as moving art as it twirls and twists in the cosmos wreaking destruction on all and everyt...
I closed my eyes, lying still in the cool darkness of my bedroom. She's there, watching me as I remain motionless against the soft luxury of the mattress, soothing my tired muscles. I feel relaxed, yet expectant; calm, but excited. Waiting for her. Waiting for her to make a move, to glide from the shadows and approach me on the bed. To slide her soft, late...
Adele Giddens-Williams a young and very charming woman, sat patiently on the sofa, she looked around at the living room curiously, everything was covered in plastic sheets to stop everything getting ruined when they started. Michael was putting the finishing touches on everything they would need for their first sploshing session together. Nervous about getti...
The tendencies that would play a key role in later life were first realised when, as a late developing and impressionable 18-year old, my parents dispatched me to my aunt and uncle's place in the country for the summer. A somewhat unwilling evacuee, little did I realise that Dawn, the cousin who'd been no more than a giggly pre-teen the last time we'd met at...
Suzy rolled over and pulled the pillow over her head as the alarm on her iPhone began blaring at 5:45am. Daylight savings had just sprung forward and it was still dark out. The small coffee shop she works at opens at 6:30. Groggily, she reaches over and silences the alarm, knowing that the next one will go off at 6. She's gotta get up, but might as well mak...
Walking into the club on this cool Friday night, I made my way over to the bar. Terese was on tonight, so I knew that I would be up for good conversation tonight. Terese was one of the smarter barmaids that worked here, of the others, there was only one that wasn't cluey, just a tad ditzy, but still a damn good barmaid, her "Illusions, with a twist" were leg...
Please let me know what you think of this story. Sadly, it is a work of fiction. (C) 2000, Henry Wilcox Permission to post this on the internet is granted, provided this notice is left attached. * I came home from work one day to find my girlfriend Emma and a friend of ours called Sarah chatting away in the kitchen. As I walked in, they both looked at me...
Since her last messy escapade, Sam had been hoping for another similar opportunity. McNoodle King had been the perfect place for her to live out her newfound fetishes without too much risk. She'd even done an especially good job of cleaning up after herself - partly because her actions had made a thorough cleaning a necessity but partly because she hoped the...
When I first mentioned to my wife Sandi that I get turned on at the thought of her making love with another man (ie a 3some), she seemed to think I was joking at first and just byepassed the comment. Over a period of time I raised the subject a few times and she kinda got used to me talking about it and we brought it up in our lovemaking and it became a part...
You call me and tell me to pack an extra set of clothes and that you also have something for me to wear. As part of my training, I acquiesce and try to figure out what you have in store for me. As I get into your Jeep, you tell me that a friend of yours was very interested in meeting me. That I was his favorite body type for what he likes. At this point, I'...