As the storm rolled in, Angela hurried from her car to the house and shooed the dogs inside. "Go on, get!" Her gentle southern accent echoed in the kitchen as her golden retrievers rushed over the tiles with a snuffle and a whine. They didn't like storms any more than she did. Closing the door upon the howling wind, Angela glanced outside as she removed he...
The rhythmic rocking of the carriage was soothing, and soon became a predictable pattern, perhaps due to an out of round wheel, or mayhap a gimp leg on one of the horses, or perhaps an uneven distribution of luggage overhead and beneath. Rain pricked at the hard exterior, the thick glass window on the door and parallel side of the carriage. This and the clo...
Traveling New Bi-Ways With Friends Ch. 02 After hugging each other for a moment, both D and Ken shifted positions so I could also sit on the chaise lounge. D said, "I think I'll shower, I'm all sweaty . . . and sticky." She stood up, looked at Ken and I, smiled, licked her lips, turned and walked towards the spa. "There is a shower in there," said Ken. " I...
I'm standing at a bus stop on the Lower Ormeau Road when a para brick comes up the street--four squaddies with SA-80s. They're on the other side of the street. One of the guys gets down on one knee and enfilades me with his weapon. Two of the others stand back to back while the other scopes. I wonder if the weapon's on safety but no one's ever been shot th...
What a fucking hot day to be doing this. It was sweltering. The middle of goddamn July, and Julie was here, suspended 21 floors up, hanging here, washing pigeon shit off windows. But worse still, most of these were windows that were actually clean already. So she was really suspended 21 floors up, cleaning clean windows and waiting for the day to end. Well,...
Well, I am continuing this because of the single response to that effect. Thanks RembrandtEngel. Enjoy. Lana entered the kitchen, and, taking hold of the candle she had with her. 'Now," thought Rafael, "Now I can finally have her!" Rafael quickly extinguished the flame, and clamped a hand over Lana's mouth. He pulled her to him, and held her tightly. "If...
Mike and Cindy worked together at a rental car company. She was a customer service rep and he was the service agent in charge off washing the cars to be rerented. He had liked her since he first started working there but was kind of shy and didn't really know how to approach her. Sure he had had plenty of other women but Cindy was special for what reasons he...
This is a true story and Sam is not her real name. To all those evil opinionated Anonymous commentators this took place in a time that STDs were closely monitored by the Military, and this life style has nothing to do with my cock size or having homosexual tendencies. This life style was a total turn on, and unless you have never experienced it, my opinion i...
Date, spanking, whipping, belt, humiliation, friend "What are you doing?" he asked, surprised and angry at the girl standing in front of his car. Roger was sitting in his car ready to drive off when Carla ran up to the passenger side, opened the door, and let herself in. "Aren't you taking me home?" she asked innocently. "No, and fuck you, get out," h...
The Gift That Keeps On Giving Chapter 2 The Invitation It was late morning on Sunday. I was sitting on my sofa, watching the pregame show for the football game, while Cassie read her magazine with her legs draped across my lap. The front door opened. Sandy whisked in, dropped her shopping on the kitchen table and announced, "Tracey stopped me in the driv...