When the grandfather clock chimed two o'clock its sounds awoke Jeff. Noticing that he was on the sofa, with some effort he moved down the hallway. Before entering the guest room he took care of business in the washroom. He was still a little groggy from sleep as he entered the room. The bedside light was still on. Though the alcohol blurred his mind he was...
It was after supper, but the evening sun still shone through the lofty windows of the gymnasium to catch dust particles floated weightlessly in its slanting streams of light. A naked young man who promoted the delicate aura of a fragile girl stood fumbling over his words before the seated figure of Miss Twist, groping helplessly for an excuse to explain the...
(T minus three weeks) Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' where the quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until they are triggered by a significant event. Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these...
As he exited the conference center following the welcoming dinner he notice a fine set of buns a few feet ahead of him. He didn't recognize them and was pleasantly surprised when the owner turned back to check him out. The attractive woman smiled and then slowed to allow him to catch up. He guessed her to be in her middle forties; her fit physique and broad...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Comments and feedback welcome. * * * * * The morning sunlight was streaming through the windows at Castleton. Helpers were busy knocking at the Novices doors, awakening them to the day's activities...
Once there was a little mermaid who was forced to wear heavy wreaths of pearls on her head and a parade of oysters on her tail to show that she could take her place amongst her noble sisters and inherit the title she was born to. She bore the pain with great endurance, for she knew no other option. Perhaps it is not so surprising, considering all, that she...
This is the continuing saga of George, his wife Carol and her Aunt Angela, following the events that happened when George and Carol went for a visit. ***** The drive home was uneventful, but it gave the couple a chance to talk. "How about Aunt Angela asking if she could borrow you? Do you believe that?" "Er, well. I think I can understand that she's lone...
A constant hunger...an ache....a wanting.....a craving.... It sounds so dramatic, doesn't it? Dramatic to me, as I am the one going through it. Me...A wife, doting mother, a 41 year old woman...simply past this kind of thing. There are a hundred men on the website that I could have, any one of them would cream their pants if I would give them the time of d...
A few years ago I joined a fetish site for the express purpose of meeting women to help fulfill a particular predilection of mine. To come straight to the point, I like having girls drink my piss. I like a girl sucking on my cock while I piss. I like seeing my piss stream into a welcoming mouth. Mostly, I love a girl who swallows whatever I give her. I suppo...
Talk about crying in your beer! He was, literally. He was on his fourth or fifth when I got there, something came[snigger]up and I was running a little late. Sliding onto the stool beside him, I pointed at him, and soon yet another beer was in front of him. I had a boilermaker, it was miserable outside, sleeting sideways under a stiff wind. It felt like gra...