The sparrows of Thailand are like sparrows anywhere: small, gray, and flitting... but surrounded by blue parrots, iguanas, and infinite neon butterflies. They hang around the restaurants and "steal" scraps of food. I remember happily watching one make off with a bit of fresh spinach once. I believe sparrows are only native to the British Isles and spread as...
The water was murky, but he had dived in worse. He swam down, letting the current move him over the bottom, adjusting his depth so the bottom was just detectable. He swung the light right and left to make his search as wide as possible. Presently the bottom began to rise, and he figured he was approaching the point. He decided to search back toward the skiff...
As Frank lay there on the thin mattress, listening to Justin climb the stairs, he thought about all that had happened and what he feared was still to come. The dull ache in his ass told him that Mistress Celia was definitely not someone to trifle with. He also thought about the reaction his penis had shown to the various activities he had endured since arriv...
Joshua huddled in the corner of the car as the other shifters talked about what they would do once they were home. He was glad they had given up their efforts to converse with him as he wanted to be alone with his thoughts. The journey to Colorado Springs had taken up most of his energy and his time with Passion in the forest had disturbed his peace of min...
Life in the parish of St Leonard's had changed in the last few months. A new vicar had arrived, with new ideas, and she had brought resurgence in parish activities. Reverend Maxine Power was in her early thirties, or that's what it had said in the introductory article in the parish magazine. Nobody knew her exact age, but from her looks, a plain looking brun...
Advice Columnist My name is Susie O'Connell. Near the end of my first semester at the local community college my English teacher, Ms. Richards, asked me to stay after class. A girl came in and Ms. Richards introduced her as Darlene White, the editor of the school paper. Darlene told me that the paper needed an advice columnist and that I had been recommende...
On the first day of classes her freshman year of college, Alice met her English teacher, Chrystal Rickie, someone she would get to know very well. After a few weeks, they were close friends, sending one another frequent text messages and watching girlie television shows together each week. Alice came from a broken family, so when Christmas came, Chrystal in...
Chapter 15 Liz woke up rested and refreshed, but the memory of her first kiss with Todd lingered. She occasionally had that dream. How sweet he had been while she was so upset and in the end, he'd kissed her sweetly. The sort of kiss that made girls want to melt into a guys arms and cock a leg up. Yeah...that kind of kiss. It hadn't even been porn star slop...
Another quick flash story for fun. Once again, the plot is contrived and silly, perhaps cartoonish, but as I keep saying this is escapist fun not serious literature. A few comments up front. One, this isn't a BTB story, the wife gets away with it, and the husband never knows, so if you don't like that stay away. It isn't really a cuck story either though...
This is part one an autobiographical series. I used literary license to expound on some of the details and I changed some of the names. But the basic premise is true. Liza reflects on her life and her conversion from innocent to slut, and the comments she makes to herself are denoted in italics. Her husband's intuitive skills awaken her cravings for sex—or...