He woke up with wood. The first sound that he heard was the sound of rain falling, and the sound of it must have triggered something inside him, a need he had. When he opened his eyes he looked down at himself, feeling the pressure of his need, and he saw his erection as he
I pulled up to the curb just as Jenny unlocked her apartment. She waited for me at the door. She was smiling. At me. “I don’t know what you see in me?” “Don’t worry about it, Kenny. Just get here and fuck me.” Two shakes of a lamb’s tail later, our clothes were scattered over
“…and then the filtered signal goes to its ADSR envelope and then to its output.” Jenn was showing me her analog synthesizer design, carefully mapped out on a giant sheet of butcher paper, swiped from the art room. “And you have to use a separate mixer to get the final signal but that’s okay since
Robots became part of our company six months ago. We’re on the small end of the Fortune 500 company list. Normally quite conservative, we seldom do anything first. And we value our employees. But circumstances intervened, as they always do. Maggie, our President and CEO’s secretary for nearly fifteen years, left to get married. Everyone
Even though my father is American and my mother Japanese, I was brought up in France. It was in France that I started dancing and in France where I had my first sexual experience. It was in the town of St. Germain-en-Laye. I had been dancing and seemed to spend most of my life in
Our flight home was diverted to Al Sha Bara airport in the tiny oil-wealthy Emirate of Tashkat, some mechanical difficulty I suppose. We were informed that we would be delayed for at least twenty four hours. My traveling companion and I decided to make the best of our time by visiting the local bazaar. We
Just for kicks I told her the truth. Okay, it had a lot to do with her small tits that I could see through her transparent shirt and perhaps I had a bit too much to drink at that bar that night but I thought “why not?” I’d try the truth for once and see
After that glorious night with my step-mother, my sexual confidence had grown tremendously. I was now set on getting my older step-sis Kate to join in on our family fun. The task seemed difficult since she was going out with Scott Sellers, one of the high-school jocks. But despite him being three years older than
It has been said that the best sexual match-up is a 19 yr. old man and a 36 yr. old woman because at that age each are at their sexual peak. I am here to testify that those numbers must be correct. I was 19 and my partner 36. We literally fucked each other’s brains
“Fuck me!” The echo, the plea in my wife’s voice, the insistent growl of her eager submission, those words excited me hard, almost terrifying me as they cut my soul. I loosened my grip, letting Andrea’s golden locks start to slip from the hard knot of my fingers. She moaned low, with a melted wanton
Once back with her guests, Annie floated through the crowd like an angel. Except for Annie’s mother and Sherri, all the remaining guests were men, chosen by Annie herself. They stared hungrily at her body, barely concealed by the nearly obscene, white bridal outfit. With the long train now discarded, you could see how the
When I see the crap that police officers have to put up with today I’m glad I’m retired. The fancy cars and the high tech gear they have now doesn’t make up for being a police service instead of a police force. That’s what we used to be, a force, a police force with a
It was almost a cliche. Our eyes almost met across the crowded dance floor of the night club. But although I’d noticed her, and now couldn’t stop staring, the crowds hadn’t parted enough for her to see me yet… I made my way onto the dance floor, slowly easing my way through the crowds of
Berkley furniture was a manufacturer of fine hand made wood furniture and Alec Conyers was one of those who did the making. He was fifty years old, tall, strong with big hands that looked clumsy but were in fact very delicate and skilled with wood. His speciality was work on hand carving table and chair
he hurried along the path on her way home; the sky was getting darker and darker. The wind started to gust as she heard the roar of distant thunder. `Seems like we are in for a storm’ she thought to herself `a welcome relief – it will clear the mugginess in the air’. She hoped