Tara awoke in her own bed with no recollection of how she'd gotten there, sitting up blearily and trying to recall what had happened. She automatically reached over to the nightstand for her glasses, not finding them before suddenly realizing she didn't even need them -- her vision was crystal clear. In fact, it was sharper than she could ever recall. This t...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Or is it? All characters herein are imaginary. Or are they? All events described here are fictitious. Oh, really? All locales described here are real and actual. But this story is not to be taken seriously. Or is it? All sexual activity depicted here involves more-or-less human persons at least 18 years old, and a manuf...
This is a the 2nd part of the series "Mystery girl" There I was lying in bed after one of the hottest scenes I have ever witnessed or been a part of. Holly and this mystery woman had given me a sexual pleasure that a red-blooded male could only dream about. And that's when it hit me who this mystery woman was. About one week ago, I had taken Holly out to d...
"I just want to go on the record one last time, Tara, that I think this is a horrible idea!" Tara smiled behind the translucent-red cloth covering the bottom half of her face as she walked down the Martian capital of Vorxtan. Her fellow pirate, Robin, was always so worried about her. She could hear the concern in his voice that was being transmitted through...
Chapter Five: Sedulous In the chapel of Castle Grey, Father Sedulous knelt before the altar. With closed eyes, he bowed his shaven head in silent prayer. Above him, torches illumined a great mosaic depicting God in the act of banishing the dark forests. Light, picked out in warm yellows and glassy beads, haloed His horned and bearded head, and gleamed upon...
Copyright: lagneaublanc@ Many thanks again to AzureΠskies for his editing and to Lara from Paris for the inspiration and lesson. * Dinner was very nice. We had chicken linguini pasta and a bottle of white wine I bought. She didn't really have a dining table so we ate on the small table in the living room. Tara, without actually saying much about herself...
Straight past dinner to...dessert I spent the next few hours, relaxing and running over images in my head. My cock would start getting tumescent out of nowhere and I would smile, inside and out, imagining what Brad would say, or my friends or Kara and Tara's dad. Imagining the shocked incredulity if I told anyone what I did this weekend. No way a normal dud...
Author's note: No sex, more build-up. Do you hate me yet? Chapter 2: The Worker's Paradise Work. The eternal bane of my existence. I am convinced that I was born not to work. I watch people slip in and out of the store, making the most of their lunch breaks. How can these people live like this? This is the most unnatural life. Speaking of unnatural life, T...
Willow and Tara have been a couple for quite a while now. Over the past year, Buffy and Willow grew apart and both need a little quality time to restore their friendship. Tara and Willow went over to Buffy's for a girl's weekend away, just Willow, Tara and Buffy. Everyone had been too busy with their own lives to keep the friendships strong. Willow and Tara...
In Dreams By Denham Forrest (The Wanderer) My thanks go to the folks who have assisted me in preparing this story for posting. A few clarifications that might assist the uninitiated and/or those from foreign parts. Emmet: A Cornish (and West country) term for holidaymakers or seasonal visitors. Punter: A person who is (unwittingly) gambling on the...