When it became obvious he couldn't work anymore, Dwayne took to simply sitting out on his porch all day lost in his daydreams. He enjoyed the sights and sounds of his back yard with the two cottonwood trees that seemed to always attract all sorts of songbirds. Why he could simply listen for hours to the birds singing, distracted only when the squirrels, runn...
Colors (1981) - Pt. 6 - "Fun" Bleeding. Broken. Dangling forty-one feet above chunky pile of construction waste. Bricks. Busted concrete. Dedrick Brown, informant to the stars, getting fresh air. Bother him about details concerning the Actor. Actor been hiring young men to perform sexual favors. "Hiring" means "raping". "Young men" means "eleven year old...
Thinking back on it I would never have believed that bad grass (and I'm not talking pot here) could turn my life upside down, but it did. I don't know if it made life better or worse, it's too soon to tell, but change things it most certainly did. I had been trying for several years to do something about my lawn. When we moved into the house it was brand ne...
In my younger days I was lucky enough to have seen Godfrey Kneller's portrait of master woodcarver Grinling Gibbons. That was long before the Internet, and I could never find a reproduction of the painting, but finally I located an image online. So I looked on the Net to find out more about Gibbons and discovered: of the few things known, nobody can agree o...
All the characters are at least 18 years old. This is a continuation of my story The Good Years Ch.02. I recommend that you read the first 2 chapters to be familiar with the story. I've had mixed reviews thus far and thank everyone for taking the time to read, vote or leave feedback. I apologize for this chapter taking a lot longer to be posted. I hope you a...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** From Man to Broodmare Dylan grumbled to himself,...
It was a hot summer day, Linda was home alone, and she was horny. Her children were visiting their cousins, and her husband was at work and not expected home until late tonight. Linda really wanted something sexual to occur. She hadn't had sex with her husband for a while, and hadn't even seen another man close-up for days, it seemed. Linda peered out the...
Lying there in the afterglow, her beautiful bare chest exposed to the warm sun, she was still slightly dazed by the tremendous orgasm she had just experienced. A sly grin crossed her lips as she pondered just how much a by stander (say in the next back yard) could here. She sat there with one hand still on her breast and the other lying between her still sli...
Sharin and Ingrid usually spent at least one day a week together. Since neither had to work, they enjoyed shopping and lunching together. Lately, their weekly lunch time conversations focused on their respective sex life – or, lack of it. This particular warm, sunny Tuesday, they visited the shops at a huge outlet mall near their home. Later, they enjoyed l...
So hot... It was about 2 in the afternoon as the sun beat down on Nate's back. Erica had asked him if he wouldn't mind doing some yard work for her during the day. Nate currently didn't have a job as he had just moved down to Denver after graduating college. He of course accepted the job. For one it was Erica he would be working for and two, it gave him some...