This story takes a while to reach its climax. Stay patient and give me your feedback. * Randal marveled at his good fortune as he watched her apply the vanilla brown sugar scented lotion to her long tan legs. Alison Prentice was their hometown's catch. She was the valedictorian of their class, the cheerleading squad's captain and had won two state champion...
Sven stared at Kirsten. Standing just a few feet away with hands on her hips, that seemed even more luscious as they widened with her advancing pregnancy. He felt the sweat running down his forehead and threatening to blur his vision. It ran down his neck and onto his back too, collecting and staining the t-shirt he wore. He gritted his teeth and tried wit...
"My husband is extremely physically fit, is he not?" Beatrice said, her antennas twitching as she clapped her hands together. "Admire him!" "I am," Amy crooned, watching as the rapier in Lou's hand clattered and sparked against the rapier held by the combat servitor. "Thank you for convincing him to get his shirt off." Her voice was a soft croon in Bea's ea...
"Program complete. Would you like to try another?" Shock. Breathe. Slowly. The electric tingle of arousal still coursed through her whole body. "Don't stop." she moaned. "I want to come!" "Select your next experience." The interface said simply. She forced her eyes to focus on the menu. After the barrage of immersive pleasure that the orb had just infl...
My legs pumped up and down on the pedals of the exercise bike. It was a steady rhythm measured against the war between my stamina and my body's protests. I was, most definitely out of shape. Confined to bed for three months, I had put on weight and I didn't need any extra fat to begin with. Unlike some people, I've never enjoyed exercise. The weakened stat...
Wearing a Penguin suit on hot summers day was not my idea of bliss, how could any one contemplate getting married in the middle of summer, when the weather is always going to be scorching. The Principal of Julie's school had finally found someone who was willing to marry a sixty year old, I did not see what the thirty something English teacher saw in him, I...
Sweat ran down his body in stream rivulets, as his body rose one more time, breaking the plane of the single metal bar he was hanging from once more, the gray shirt on his back clinging to his wet skin, the 45 lbs weight plate dangling between his legs like a obscene gesture. Inhaling like a man breaking the surface of a raging ocean, his body slowly, contr...
The crows had gone somewhere to hide, and a storm wind was whistling through the corn. The high green stalks bent and rattled with the weight of the ripe cobs; their tassels fluttered like flags. Thick broad leaves flailed in the gushes of cool air from the lake. "How soon will Malcolm be back?" I asked Caddie. "Couple of hours," she answered, putting a ri...
6 "A Chevy C-60." "A Chevy C-60?" "A Chevy C-60." As he bumped and bounced along the rutted road toward the Gilbert Place cabin in his Jeep Grand Cherokee Laredo, Bret Harris recalled the conversation he had with Rusty Barr, a long-time farmer who lived a mile and a quarter outside of Lakeville. Barr needed a fill-in truck driver to help complete the...
Allyson, my neighbor, sat upright on the towel she'd spread in her back yard for sunbathing. But now she was naked. I was lying there naked, too. We'd lost control of the situation while applying sunscreen, and locked ourselves in a sweaty, slippery 69 just moments before. She looked around, regaining her bearings. "Shit! Ron's gonna' be home in a couple of...