This story is a continuation of Anisha and I ch.1 please read that first if you like to get a feel of the whole series. ***** It was 11:30 in the night when I got home from the first date with Anisha. The things that had happened were still lingering in my mind. I could recall the scent of her womanhood, her lips, her tits and everything that we had done...
The first of three episodes a new series about Fr. Alfred, Vicar of St. Dunstan's. Categorizing these episodes is tough, since there isn't a "Dramedy" category on this site. Suggestions for future episodes are welcome, if you'd like to see more of Fr. Alfred and his flock. The Quilting Ladies The tri-weekly run ended with a sprint across the high street to...
"Hey darlin'," Gene said softly, "Thought you could use this." Steam rose from the cup and the smell of strong sweet coffee brought Michele back to her surroundings. She looked up to see Gene's face looking down on her with concern. Oh, god. The fluorescents seared her eyes and she winced. Why him, of all people? Just keep it together until he goes away. Wh...
I pulled slowly down my neighbor's long driveway. Stopping my jeep beside the house, I was instantly sweating from the hot Florida night. I could hear the driving bass beat of dance music penetrating the walls of the old farm house. I had first met Patty and her daughter Carrie about four years ago when they moved into the old, run down, farmhouse at the en...
I had a teacher experience that molded much of twist in my libido. The summer before my senior year of HS my best friend and I were volunteered by his mother to help a teacher out with some painting at her house. His mom and the teacher were friends and she was tired of us hanging around the house all the time. We were both eighteen and walking pools of fumi...
I joined Ron out by the pool, taking the cold glass he offered and downing about half of it in one gulp, the salton the rim burning my lips slightly. Delicious, as always. Ron watched me finish off the margarita before speaking. "Looks like I'll have to make another pitcher. So, has Kori been working on you? I think she's as hurt by you and Kristi breaking...
It was one month to the day since my last orgasm when my wonderful Mistress called me into our bedroom. She was sitting on the edge of the bed in a black mini-dress, her feet visible only through the gaps in her sluttiest shoes. She looked amazing and she knew it. She pointed to the floor in front of her and I obediently knelt, lowering my head in a gesture...
"ARIES STARK MURDERED- AUTOPSY REVEALS POISONING." Rip Howard looked at the front cover of the brand new, hot off the press edition of 'celebrity skinz'. "Bullshit." he said to himself, reading over the article as he waited to see Hector Landon, head man in charge here at celebrity skinz and the only man that can make or break a reporter's career with the...
I'd been stripping for about 6 months. It wasn't my first choice, but I'd been unable to find a job since graduating with an engineering degree - it seems people just couldn't handle the idea of a pretty, female engineer. It was an ok gig, and it more than paid the bills. I certainly didn't get off on it like I hear about with some girls - it was just a job...
The group stared at Zachary waiting for his response. Helena knew her soul was in the balance, and this man might be her only hope at fully restoring herself. "First of all, Helena you must never be alone," Zachary said. "If he can only influence you and come to you when nobody is around we need to keep him away. By your descriptions it seems like he is get...