Back in the house I wipe the liquid off my legs with a towel, slip on my thong, and run upstairs to my bedroom and search for an old cutoff jean skirt that I hadn't worn in years. It was made from an old pair of very short, jean shorts and was hardly a foot wide. Putting it on over my bikini bottom it rode very low on my hips and could easily fall down over...
PREFACE What follows is a "true story of my imagination" and inspired by my Wife, my friend and their beautiful tits. When my friend, who I originally met through work, gave birth to her second child, she sought my wife's help and expertise with breastfeeding. My wife is a breastfeeding advocate and leader of the local breastfeeding support group. Since the...
Kim turned down the car radio as she checked the address Tanya had scribbled on the napkin. She never understood why turning down the radio would somehow magically help her find the address, but she did it anyway. It never worked, this time was no exception. The car was hot. A quick breeze through the open window gave momentary relief from the late afternoo...
Thanks for all the kind words and encouragement after part 1 was posted. You really made me think long and hard about part 2. FYI. The lovely Mary Lou Garcia is based on someone that I know. If you want to know a little more about her drop me an email. She is stunning. Enjoy the story and keep that feedback coming. * Steven and Mary Lou Garcia left the est...
I moaned loudly as the phone's ringing refused to stop. I rolled twice toward the sound, tossing blankets to the side as I did, and reached up to grab the phone. "Hmmmm?" I voiced into the receiver. "Ms. Calista Holiday?" a deep voice asked. "Yes," I responded. "This is Aidan Conner. I must regretfully inform you of the death of your great-aunt, Faye Mich...
Sisters – Part 1 A Tale from Skyra by T. J. Skywind Location: Sargossa, seaport on the Great Northern Ocean, easternmost member of Northumbrian Confederacy, east of Cedardale and the Starfall Mountains Date: June 1999 Note: Dayanna Sorena is a young girl. While her body is twelve, she is one-quarter elven and maturing at a slower rate than full humans....
When they first built the Shelton Hotel across the street from my apartment, I was upset. I was on a high floor and had a spectacular view of the whole city. There had been low buildings there before, so I would lie in bed every night facing my big picture window and watch the stars twinkling in the night sky. Far below me, I could hear the sounds of the cit...
All characters that appear in this story are at least eighteen or over. Please do not plagiarize. I woke up that morning feeling nervous. The night before, I'd finally worked up the nerve to make up my mind about whether or not to go. I remembered all of those days on the way to school, where I would pass by that naughty little shop. I'd occasionally see s...
The first day back at the mountain is always a wonderful time. The magic of snow covered everything, the happiness and excitement everyone shares, and all the hot boys in their snowboard outfits getting ready in the parking lot. Today you had a day off from classes and decided to go for a Friday solo snowboard trip. Life has been a little overwhelming recent...
Quill's Daily Routine Quill had got in early to the office and now anxiously awaited the arrival of his boss. It was strange, but after only two weeks of her giving him that name he already thought of himself as quill, the submissive. It made him feel warm. And she was no longer just his boss, she was becoming his Mistress, Mistress Erica. It was at times d...