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We were returning from a very long and difficult track in the Himalayas. There were many Groups and many couples also undertaking this expedition. Our Group consisted of about 50 people. Some took the Dolli, some the Horse and some like me preferred to remain on foot.
During the very strenuous climb of many hours most got separated as all had their different pace. After the long climb and stay of two days we began the descent. Descent would also continue for two days and we had arrangement for night halt mid way.
The uncertainty of Himalayan weather is well known. So though it was cloudless and sunny as we began, the weather all of a sudden took a turn. It became cloudy. I had observed that a Group of about five was continually remaining with me. Sometimes they used to pass ahead when I was resting or taking tea.
Sometimes I over took them when they were halting as is the normal practice, all passersby greet each other. I also greeted them and so did they greet me. When we became together one of the elderly asked me as to from where I was and I told him I was from Mumbai. The Group was from Bhopal, in Madhya Pradesh.
This Group consisted of two elderly gentleman, one lady and two youngsters, a boy of about 15 and a girl nearly same age. We were carrying some light luggage, which consisted a water bottle, rain coat, some woollens and some light refreshments and of course a strong wooden stick to support the walk.
But the climb is so strenuous that many a times people feel like throwing away even the camera for its weight. So many give away to others in the Group a part of the luggage as it is sheer pleasure to walk in the Himalayas especially if one does not have to carry any weight.
Now as I said, at about 2 pm in the afternoon it began to drizzle and soon every one took shelter where ever available. Most took out woolens and rain coats. Along with rain the temperature also dropped. The Group I had referred to earlier also got separated. The Two elderly men had taken a horse as they were not able to walk.
And in their wisdom the two children had handed over the carry bags to them. All members of the Group had got separated. The boy passed by and asked me if I had seen his sister to which I said no. He was carrying a flimsy plastic bag to cover his head and he ran forward, looking worried and frightened.
To become marooned in Himalayas is very dangerous especially so if one do not have a torch, a raincoat and something to eat. It seems he had none. Well in such situation very little can be done by any one as I was waiting for rain to subside and had put on the rain coat and I saw the young girl running down the road covering self with a flimsy plastic sheet.
She approached nearer and I made place in the very small shelter like place I was occupying. It was not even a regular shelter, it was some place carved out of the mountain, hardly three feet across. She was wet and so when she reached under the shelter, she put aside the plastic sheet.
She was wearing a typical kurta pajama. She smiled at me but was appearing worried. I asked where her other companions were, she said she was not aware. I told her that your brother left some time ago and was looking for you and was worried.
I took out a thin towel from my pack and handing it to her asked not dry her head at least otherwise it would be difficult for her to survive. Now I saw that she has absolutely no winter protection. Normally every one begins with a lot of winter cloths but as one begins to walk the body heat that is generated is so much that even though the outside temperature is low one starts sweating.
To enjoy the cool breeze outside therefore people tend to remove and if possible hand over the woolens to the porters or to someone in group who is on a horse back. Well this girl had made this big mistake. One can get lost and even freeze to death during night temperatures that at times easily go below zero.
Because now she had stopped moving the heat had stopped generating and she was already shaking and her teeth rattling. She took the towel and dried herself. The rain became heavier and I was wondering as to how we two would accommodate in such a small place. I looked around and saw along the wall about 20 feet away small steps cut into the mountain wall.
The steps were leading to a slightly bigger cave like shelter. I moved out a bit and surveyed the spot and found it definitely much better to the one we were now occupying. If we were forced to spend a longer time I felt the upper shelter more secure. So I spoke to her and said we must move there. She started crying.
She said she was lost, she had no woolens, no raincoat and no food either. She started uttering, I am lost and my brother is going to die and my parents will also die searching for me. I held her by shoulders and shaking her shouted stop crying at once and you are not dead yet but I will surely push you off the cliff if you cry so much.
She continued to sob so I again held her by the shoulders and shook her up. Look at me. I nearly shouted and I don’t want to get killed or frozen if you want to please stay here and keep crying and get killed ok? She calmed down a bit, again dried her face with my towel and looked at me. I smiled and said that’s better.
This difficulty has come upon you and we will manage it together. Don’t worry. The sky has not fallen apart; it is just raining and will soon halt. Yes you don’t have a rain coat, woolens and food, but I have enough we will share. Plus, in some time we will meet your Group and everything will be fine, ok?”
I held her hand firmly and said now let us climb to that shelter. I pointed to the place I had in mind. I continued and we can stay there for some more time as at this place we both will soon get wet and cold. I held her by her hand and ran quickly to the place. She was again getting wet, so I asked her to go first.
Though the steps carved inside the mountain rock were clear, they were too small and slippery on account of water passing over it. One had to stick to the rock and very carefully mount. I held her from the waste and helped her raise each step. Bit finally did it. This shelter was slightly better and there was a small stone bench for one person to stand.
Now the rain became heavy and the wind was swiping the shower even inside the make shift shelter that we were occupying. She again started shivering and so I asked her to wear the woolen sweater that I was wearing as I was any way wearing woolen thermals inside and was also not wet and further covered with the large size rain coat.
I had almost forced it upon her and she was still shivering so I folded her into my rain coat and hugged her. This was a lot comforting and in few minutes she got a bit quite. She was facing away from me and my hands were folding her inside the rain coat. I slowly leaned on the wall and she leaned on me.
I then realized that she had fine breasts. They were not very prominent but surely well formed for a girl of her age while helping her with wearing the sweater, my hands had briefly caressed them. Now with nothing else to do, my mind became even more aware of the beauty resting in my arms.
I nudged her closer and she very willingly pushed back into me. I then could not help but begin the slow movement of my palms across the front of her. I inserted my hand inside the sweater from below to check if the kurta was wet.
The Kurta was not wet but was a bit damp and so the cover of sweater was keeping both of us warm. But as my palm felt her on the stomach, I could not resist the temptation of allowing it to linger there longer and even move it up to the edge of her breasts.
I told her oooh dear you are all wet inside. Don’t you think you should mop up a bit with dry towel? She said no, Uncle, it is ok now I am feeling much better and it will dry up soon. I think you are much wet on the front side as I can feel on the back side you are much drier.
I said probing the back side of her kurta in between her and me with one hand. The other had was busy feeling the front side. This gave me an opportunity to press her a bit more from front side into me and place my palm even across her navel area and even below that after this.
I proceed to check the wetness or dampness of her dress around her shoulders and breasts. The other hand very faintly touched her buttocks as well. The situation was mind boggling. Here I was in the middle of nowhere, with nowhere to go.
A very young and beautiful girl is resting in my arms. We both covered by a common rain coat. I was already getting excited. I said what is your name beautiful girl? She replied Shrya uncle you are very beautiful Shrya saying so I tightened my hug a bit and she did not resist or hug back, but lowered her head feeling shy.
Then all of a sudden she said uncle I will have to relive myself and I am so ashamed and feeling so bad but I don’t think I can hold it any more.
I immediately replied ooohh dear don’t worry at all. It is natures call and there is nothing to be ashamed about. Plus this wet weather enhances all the more for passing urine.
But how will we manage it is a problem, for if you go down again, you will surely get completely drenched and here there is no place then after a bit thinking I said ok, I will open the rain coat, you sit down here it elf. There is no other way and don’t feel shy and do not fall off.
There is hardly any place for you and I will hold you from shoulders with much hesitation, when she did not see any other way out she lifted her kurta inside the rain coat itself opened the strings of her pajama and squatted down and I opened the rain coat as she bent down and I held her by shoulders.
I too had to bend in the process and she had pulled down her panty till above her knee and then she released the stream as the hot liquid gushed out, it produced steam on account of very low temperature outside and gave out its distinct smell as I was also bending slightly the smell entered my nostrils and I had an immediate hard on.
She got up tidied herself and we both rushed into the comfort of the raincoat. She again became sentimental and uttering about how worried her brother and parents will be and what will happen next and so started crying.
Now I hugged her more and in process of readjusting caressed her breasts with one hand and her stomach with the other pressing her more into me. I felt her buttocks press into my hard on and said ooohh sweet Shrya why do you worry, I am with you and will not mind remaining with you all night.
See we have some food and the water flowing by is clean to drink, But in my opinion weather will become less sever in short time and we will be able to walk to nearest Camp within the rain coat I turned her around to face me.
She now clung to me and I once again properly adjusted the rain coat to ward off the wind and shower. My hands then rested on her back and I pressed her into my chest. I could feel her breasts pressing into me as I was almost folding her in my arms.
I allowed my right palms to press from behind the back the edge of her right breast. I slowly pressed the left palm also accordingly. I then pressed my thighs which were slightly parted to accommodate her in between. My full erection was now nudging at her stomach.
I then slowly lowered my palm behind her to descend to her lower back and then her buttocks. The hand immediately felt the panty through the kurta as the thick medium of sweater was not there in between. I felt her shivering and this enhanced my excitement even further.
After openly candying the buttocks for a few minutes I again dragged my palm upwards but this time under the sweater pampering her back all the way to the edge of her breasts again. I pressed her cupped half of her breast from behind and lingered there for some time.
I then kissed her hair and whispered into her ears and I like you so much dear you are so tempting. Please allow me to kiss you. She nodded her head in negation and I asked why dear. She again nodded her head but continued to hug me hard.
I took back the hand fondling the breast down and returned this time from under her kurta, touching her skin. She was so soft and so smooth. I felt her bra strap and fumbled to unhook and she again nodded her head in negation and I again whispered into her ears.
Please! In one quick movement I unhooked her bra and she pressed into me more vigorously. This boosted my confidence as well as my erection. My palm was now travelling all across her back and even front. I wanted to see her breasts but it was so cold outside that I remained content with touching and fondling and squeezing them.
I pinched at her nipple and she gave out a clear morn of excitement and I was now sure she was enjoying it. I then brought out the hand from under her kurta and still confined to under the rain coat lifted her face. I lowered my face into her and planted a kiss on her lips.
After the initial reluctance she parted the lips and my tong slipped into the warm sweet haven. Ohhh her saliva was so tempting and I found it hard to withhold the temptation to suck her hard and bite her lips. She was now pressing her torso into me which expressed her intense arousal.
I knew there was no hold now but still I had to be cautious and proceed slowly.I then allowed my hand caressing her back to travel down and nudged at the edge of her pajama. It was not very tight and so my fingers easily slipped underneath.
I felt the edge of her panty and there to I tried to enter and could do so with little effort. Now my fingers felt the soft and shapely buttocks they were very soft and very smooth and warm. My other hand was busy playing with the breast and applying pressure from behind I could now feel her mound pressing into my rock hard rod.
I took the next logical step and removing my hand from her panty, slid it in front to unknot the string of her pajama. She mourned no but without conviction and ignoring it I pulled the string as the pajama gave way her panty got exposed to my touch and I easily inserted my fingers into it. I met there with thick but soft bush.
I proceeded ahead I felt the wet sticky pubs and her cunt lips. I felt so excited that I felt I may explode that very moment slowly I dipped my fingers into her burrow. Instinctively she parted her thighs to facilitate my advance. Now my mouth was sucking her mouth. My one hand was fondling her cunt and another was caressing her butt.
Outside the storm was raging and it was getting dark on account of heavy clouds. But I became unaware of all surroundings. Her breath and the slippery movement of my finger was only thing I could experience. My eyes were closed and so were hers. I was in haven and my rod was rock hard. It was now hurting.
I removed the hand caressing her butt and quickly undid my pent zipper. I clumsily pushed my pent down and the nicer with it. The liberated rod immediately sprung out and I inserted in between her thighs with my thighs I pressed her thighs to massage my rod slipping in and out between her thighs.
The member started to move in and out of the slippery thighs with both hands I now grabbed her butt chicks and pressing her thighs with mine I started slow humping as if I was inserting her cunt. I did not desire to penetrate her. I was afraid of the consequences. May be she will bleed too much or maybe it will be too painful.
I did not want to make her first experience unpleasant. But at same time I was feeling too much pleasure from this chance encounter. The strange circumstances made the pleasure all the more. I found her response also very exciting. I don’t remember for how long we continued to make love this way.
I wanted to lick her breasts but the severe cold outside would make any such attempt unpleasant. But the excitement grew and I said I want to enter into you. She did not reply but hug to me even harder. I penetrated deep into her mouth with my tongue then I lifted her slightly in excitement and placed the head of my rod between her slippery cunt lips.
I then released her to drop on her weight. To my great amassment the head popped in. My excitement knew no bounds. But still I was aware of the very tender girl with me and I managed to restrain any further force. Fondling her everywhere and sucking her deeply I stopped thrusting and she started relaxing and responding by very genteel pressure.
I once again tightly held her by buttocks and gave a mild thrust and my rod further slipped into her. I was about to explode. I was desperate that I could not put her on her back and get my release. But I continued with partial penetration for some more time.
I knew that she was equally excited and would gradually relax and attempt to accommodate further penetration. I slowly put her feet on ground and withdrew my rod and I took out some saliva from mouth and applied it to my already glistering rod. It was already sticky with my and her pre cum.
Then I raised her one leg only and with her another r foot on ground to permit her more control, again inserted my rod. It went in and she opened her mouth expressing the pleasure and I whispered into her ears to take me in please and at same time only applied gentle pressure.
She responded with equal pressure and I started the journey to haven, I was slipping into something I had never experienced. My other hand that was not supporting her raised leg continued to massage her breasts and finally I felt that I was all the way in just the thought of such an entry created explosions in my head and I knew I could not continue to hold longer.
Still we remained glued together for ages I thought. I had lost the track of time. Then kissing her deeply and expressing my love and gratitude I slipped out and in big lumps threw away seed on her this and where even it fell inside the shelter of the rain coat. I forgot everything for a few moments.
She was also breathing heavily in spite of the enormous pleasure I did not want to throw my seed into her. It would be too unfair and unwarranted. Even the full entry into the tender flesh was not justified in my mind even at that moment then after a few minutes when I came to senses I inserted my figure into her cunt.
Kissing her all the time fondling her breasts and everywhere, thrusting my body as if I was fucking her I slowly brought her to orgasm. Her explosion was equally massive; I inserted another figure and crushed her buttocks. We remained that way stuck for a very long time. It was by then absolutely dark.
I released her and we got ourselves tidy then I again hugged her and kissed her. I whispered into her ears thank you darling. It was the greatest experience for me. Hope you also liked it? She just nodded her head in affirmation. I once again kissed her. The rain had stopped.
So we made a cautious decent of the steps on the road we had some food that I was carrying. Then sharing the rain colt and the plastic cover we started walking down. We halted at a few places. I kissed her and we walked for about two hours. I had a torch. Though it was not late in night it was dark. I held her hand throughout.
She stuck to me. We saw the lights and were relived. However we had to walk further 30 minutes before we reached the camp. Her brother and parents who were waiting saw us and rushed to greet us. They all hugged her and cried. Thereafter she again came to me. Gently hugged me and went her way. We never met again.
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kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....