Timothy Olsen as his mom called him, Timmy Olsen as people would make fun of him, or Tim what he liked to be called stood in the middle of the astral circle completely naked , various chalk markings made around the floor forming it. He'd already acquired all of the other elements necessary items to complete the body transfer, scraps of clothing, hair, roses...
My boyfriend has a fantasy, of me and him partaking in a threesome, with another man. He likes the thought of me, a petite, innocent looking female, being extremely dirty and raunchy. So here is a story I wrote especially for him. My boyfriend, Tim, and I had decided to get away from the hustle and bustle and stress of daily life and were taking a holiday o...
Passion in James County XV: Ben and Nancy Tim walked into Alex's office. "I got the reports from Jamestown P.D. on their interviews with the two women the principal told us Morris was dating," he said. "They amount to anything?" Alex asked. Tim frowned and shook his head. "The stories both women tell are pretty much the same," he said. "Both of them saw M...
As I got to know Karen she opened up even more on the twisted relationship she had with her husband. Of course people might’ve thought my developing sexual relationship with her was pretty twisted as well, the routine we developed where I would put her through the paces, really getting rough with her. Just the way she liked to dominate her husband, and work...
Two A.M. Christmas morning, Tim bolted out of bed. Just turning eighteen a week ago, it wasn't excitement that woke him up. He had long ago been told the facts of life so anticipation wasn't building up to see what was under the tree. This seemed to be more sinister. He heard a loud crash somewhere in the house followed by several coughs. Tim, who was on the...
Looking in the mirror Sandy was surprised at the reflection looking back at her. Her long silky blonde hair was pulled back and up into a ponytail with a small hairtie. A few tendrils of her hair loose, brushing against her pretty face. Her dark blue eyes twinkling back at her as she smiled. With the money he had sent her she had been able to send away for t...
Winter lessons (a long way home 6) Written in association with Dalhia57 without whom this story would have never been written! * It was a Wednesday evening. The Christmas vacations were reaching their end. Tim thought they had been very lucky that year to have snow for Christmas. It added a fairy tale appearance to the landscape. They had made a long wa...
Less than a year ago Tim my husband and I had been married six years and were getting along great. Upper middle class, we had just about everything. I had just turned thirty-one and Tim was forty-four. Tim is 5'8" and quite handsome with his salt and pepper hair. Tim is also a workaholic banker and a great provider. While Tim is no hard body and a little pud...
Reaching into the small ice chest for another wine cooler, I glanced over towards my left and saw a blur of movement in the huge oak tree behind our house. Grinning to myself, I realized that Tim, my neighbor home for the summer following his first year of college, was once again spying on me as I lay out by our back-yard pool. For the past month or so, Ti...
"Yes, fuck me Daddy!" Beki turned and twisted on her bed as memories of seeing her dad screwing her best friend rang through her head again. Her hand was drawn to play with her wet pussy for the umpteenth time as she pictured in her mind's eye Jane bouncing up and down on her dad's cock before Beki's step mum had arrived and led Beki out of the door and out...