“Time enough for that later, my love,” she whispered. “Soon. Soon your little thing will stop rising altogether, and your nipples will complete their growth, and you’ll find they more than substitute for your penis as erectile erogenous centers. Two for one! Another few weeks of milkshakes and they’ll reach full plumpness. Then we can
I checked the time on my phone. It read “3:56” just as my computer made that shutdown noise. Perfect. I’d worked through lunch just to achieve this. I pulled on my jacket, keeping the phone in one hand and texted while one of my fellow escapees pressed the down button. “You home?” I sent, my
“Today, we have shopping to do,” Mistress announces gaily. Mistress snaps the leash to my collar and leads me to the car, where she opens the door and gestures me in. I slide into the passenger seat and fasten my seat belt as she closes the door. She gets in the drivers side and leans
My on air Greek Goddess hadn’t been around much lately busy with her on air duties plus being with her family I know not to bother her she’ll get in touch with me. Last night I’m sitting home my phone rings it’s my goddess… sorry I haven’t been around I’ve been really busy that’s ok
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Yes, I know–Ginger sounds like a stripper or some fantasy character. In some ways she was a fantasy character, except that she was a living, breathing woman as well. If it makes you feel better, change her name to Mary or Phyllis in your mind, but I’ll always remember her as Ginger. I was in
So there we were Marlene and me. My wife had just died of cancer and it had taken every penny I had for her medical treatments. I had to get a second mortgage on the house to make ends meet. I lost so many days from work visiting at the hospital that I eventually lost
Jess was puttering around her “office” not really doing much. There were no expense reports since the first supplies shipment wasn’t do for two more days and the excavations hadn’t really started. They had been delayed while negotiating with the local tribe. Ron walked into the tent. “You ready to go?” he asked. “Go where?”
Tuesday nights were always a little hectic, especially the ‘Second Tuesday of Every Month’. That was my Kiwanis Club meeting, which ran from 6:30 to whenever. May and I didn’t get home until 5:00 and 5:30 respectively. I didn’t have to worry about dinner, as Kiwanis was a dinner meeting, but there was always some
As I feel my skin welcome the morning sun a smile plays across my lips. This smile due to the fact that I feel your breath against my cheek and your arm across my stomach. I just lay there for a moment thikning thwe situation through and then have an idea. As quietly as possible
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he said. “Yes,” she replied, her voice a husky whisper against his neck, his thick sideburns tickling her nose. He smelled of autumn leaves, faint, spicy soap, and grease from the motorcycles he loved to work on. “We’re breaking the law, you know.” “To hell with the
10…9…8…7…6…5…4…3…2…1…HAPPY NEW YEAR! Everyone cheered for the passing of another year. Couples kissed, friends hugged, and my friends and I all toasted the New Year with glasses of sparkling grape juice (we’re all underage). As the celebration comes to an end, people begin to clear out. I say goodbye to my friends and I myself
The autumn breeze rose over the crest of the mountain top, rustling the dry leaves and sending two starlings on the southward journey for the winter. Only one soul witnessed this momentous event in their avian lives and that soul belonged to Keith McCulley. Keith had been hiking the Appalachian Trail for two weeks now
This is a story about hot sex and deep feelings. I’ve been keeping a secret about a very passionate affair for years now. I can’t tell anyone I know, so I’ve decided to share it with those I don’t. This is how it all started. I hate lawyers. They always seem to be so arrogant,
Jackie was the consummate source of brightness in my life. I was captivated by her independence, her classiness, her beauty, her smile, her poise, her maturity, her humor, her confidence, the way she walked, the way she sat — and by her breasts and her eyes and her feet and her waist and her hands