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Splendor In The Grass

We have just begun spending the early hours of a beautiful late summer day sampling the wares of several Virginia wine makers at the latest wine festival. It has been several years since we attended one and had to enjoy one more before you wander off to newer lands. Light, wispy white clouds race across the azure blue sky to the west. The warm breezes enticingly caress us as the rays of the warming sun shine down on us while it slowly rises higher in the early morning sky to the east. We drove...

Transition to Tall GrassChapter 2

The Howie part of me is pretty much gone. Tall Grass has taken over. Tall Grass was glad to get back to Little Doe and Little Flower. He rubbed Little Flower's swollen belly. And beautiful Little Doe, he couldn't get enough of her. And he became a father to James, the twelve-year-old son he got when he claimed Ruth. Tall Grass' injury allowed James to realize that he desired Tall Grass as his father. It had taken James time to work through his resentment of Tall Grass. Ruth did not say...

Hunt Club Field Day Jennifer

Jennifer swung her arms to loosen up and jogged in place to warm up her legs. Part of her mind refused to believe what was happening; along with four other women she was to be the 'prey' in some sort of twisted hunt organized by a sick, but obviously very powerful group of people. A week ago she had been jogging alone on a deserted beach near her home on the coast when four men had jumped from an unmarked van and kidnapped her. She had been well fed in the days since, but this morning she...

A Night Out in the Cornfield

**I apologize now, this story is a little longer then my usual ones. Hope it doesn't deter my fans from reading** Leah walked into 'Double Deuce' all by herself that night. It was her favorite bar. In fact, she almost considered it a second home. She was known the all the bartenders, and the waitresses. The owner always said "Hello" to her when ever he saw her sitting at the bar. It was a country-type place that had old John Wayne movie posters, vintage metal signs, and pictures of half-naked...

Sex in the tall grass

It was my first truly adult experience that hot summer’s day. We had chatted online, exchanged photos. He had wanked that magnificent cock for me as I posed as naughty as I knew how! Maybe he chuckled a few times over my headphones, but that lovely cock looked so sweet covered in his copious thick jizz!He was three buses out, practically in the sticks! Houses gave way to open fields and golf courses as I approached the stop he mentioned. Would I get off a kiss him, shake hands or hug? I was a...

Field of secrets

She'd walked back home not knowing what to think of her afternoon. Who was this man, this Sir Edgar? She reminisced on the events that took place in the barn. She recalled the pleasure and smiled. She recalled the confusion and frowned. She recalled realizing she had a secret. For the people of her community would surely think her actions were a disgrace. She snorted at the thought. A disgrace. She entered her small hut just outside the settlement. Out of habit she started feeding the small...

The Field

Sara was my very best friend at school, she lived a few towns away and I would have to take the bus to go visit her on the weekends. She was petit and lively and not like any other girl I knew, we had kissed once, but I definitely had stronger feeling for her than she did for me, she was very happy just being friends and I played along but I really wanted more. We had once masturbated together over the phone, it was the hottest thing I had ever done at the time, but it never went any further....

The Field

Sara was my very best friend at school, she lived a few towns away and I would have to take the bus to go visit her on the weekends. She was petit and lively and not like any other girl I knew, we had kissed once, but I definitely had stronger feeling for her than she did for me, she was very happy just being friends and I played along but I really wanted more. We had once masturbated together over the phone, it was the hottest thing I had ever done at the time, but it never went any further....

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s9e5 Edie Penrice 43 from Mansfield

We fade in on the exterior of what appears to be a wide, apartment complex. Two levels, very pretty, limited parking. Then we’re inside, noting the number of old people sitting in armchairs or being pushed around in wheelchairs. We move to an indoor swimming pool – steam rising into the air suggesting that this is a hydrotherapy pool. In the pool, a small group of women are being put through a series of exercises by a nurse/carer who is standing on the side of the pool. They are extremely...

Edna Mayfield heavily revised

[note: this is a complete rewrite of the original] Edna Mayfield ◊◊◊◊◊ Is it perfume from a dress That makes me so digress? ‘The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock’ — T.S. Eliot 28 August The Mayfield house was unlike any other in the neighborhood, comfortable, perhaps, but hardly practical and certainly not in keeping with it’s more typical suburban neighbors. The house’s immaculate cypress siding, stained dark gray, hovered lightly under a copper roof, yet the sidewalk along the street...

Late Night Walk Through the Field

It was the early hours of the morning. My wife and I had been out to a function, which resulted in us being dropped by coach at the end of the evening, at the recreation centre car park where we had earlier left our car.As was common in those days, we decided to finish off the evening with some titillation, namely walking along exposing more and more of my wife as we went, which normally ended in us having open-air sex somewhere in the playing field area behind the recreation centre. It was a...

Hunt Club Field Day Taryn

Taryn walked over to have a look at the prey that the hunters had collected for the field day hunt. The sun was warm, but the breeze on her shoulders was still refreshingly cool at this time of the morning. Taryn wore a simple black bandeau top, five inches of fitted leather circling her chest, leaving the upper curves of her firm breasts bare to catch the rays of the morning sun. Black leather pants hugged her hip bones and round ass, the strap of a G-string peeking unintentionally above...

The Poppy Field

I woke to the sound of bird-call. The clock told me it was eight-thirty, that’s late for me. I turned to see an empty pillow, he’s up. I had better get up, he’ll be waiting for me in the kitchen no doubt. He must have snuck out of bed, he usually wakes me. Oh well, I was getting on a bit, I deserved a lie in now and then. I’d had a good sleep, I was feeling happy, today was going to be a good day.As I entered the kitchen Charlie looked at me and smiled, “Cup of tea love?” he asked. I smiled...

FIELD HANDS

It all came as a minor shock to me. I had no inkling that my parents were contemplating a divorce. As it turned out, they weren't—it just happened.My mother, Sue, was thirty-six. She had let herself age 'gracefully' and not try to be some little ingénue or cover girl. From tanning and jogging outdoors, she had some facial lines (heavens!) and even a few lines of color in her legs that she hadn't had there as a teen. There were a very few extra pounds, here and there. She was a true soccer mom...

The long hot summer Field of Dreams

Purely Erotic Fiction – No fictional characters were of consenting age. Chapter 1 Sitting at the breakfast table the next morning eating, I was going over the events of the previous night, in my mind, and I couldn’t believe what had happened. Initially, it felt wrong, and I had a lot of guilt about it, after the fact, as I lay aware in the early morning hours. But, as I went over everything that has transpired, I found I was less inclined to beat myself up over my feelings. The first night...

Sex in Centerfield A True Story

When I first met Cheryl Lynn, it was at the start of our fifth grade year. I was already sitting in my desk when she walked in the door. Her long blonde hair tied up in a pony tail set off her features. Of course, I did not know anything about that then, but somehow, even then, I knew that me and her would end up together. I knew that she would be my first.The years past by us quickly. We started dating each other in our sophomore year and continued to date until the day we graduated that...

Creamfields

Pumping. Thumping. Jumping. The sun shone on the fields and on the grass as Kirsten jumped and swung and swirled in the mass of other revelers at the festival. Around her the sounds of trance and house bounced and beat and thumped and pumped, as she and the others jumped and boogied and grooved and moved. Behind her and on both sides was a sea of dancers, absorbed like herself into the music, letting it take them where it wanted, interpreted by many different wavy hand motions and frantic...

Field Day

Prologue Maggie was only eighteen and she still had a lot to learn about sucking cock. She bobbed her head up and down, eagerly taking my shaft into her wide open mouth to the best of her sore, aching jaw's capability. She only made it two thirds of the way down. My pubes could barely tickle her nostrils. I could tell she still found that particular sensation alien and uncomfortable. She hesitated as a fresh tear dripped down her bruised, battered face. I tightened my grip on her scalp,...

The Field

As she passed her favorite creek she could hear what she thought was arguing coming from down a dirt trail that followed the creek. She was not one to ever be nosy, but thought she would investigate where the noise had originated from. As she followed the path the arguing became louder. She knew she was close as it was now very loud and clear. She could tell it was a male and female. Amy could see a couple in a grassy field which grew parallel to the creek. The grass was fairly long...

The Grass Is Greener

The Grass is Greener by Paul G Jutras PART 1 Tom and Tammy were both ten years old and not alike at all; but not in the way one might think. Tom was always helping his mother with dinner and cleaning the house. Tammy, on the other hand, preferred watching the sports channel with her father. This bothered their parents quite a bit and left them unsure how to correct the situation. That was until one weekend, their mother got an idea. It was Friday night and Tom and Tammy had both...

Bang Bang In A Field

I was reluctant to attend the marriage of my best friend, reason being the ceremony was taking place in a remote village. I have nothing against villages pure clean air lush green fields no pollution and no maddening crowds there are so many in fact all are plus points.My only worry is the lack of proper latrines and the necessity to go into fields with a small bucket of water and of course the fear of snakes coupled with the nightmare of some females turning up unexpectedly when you are in the...

Sugar cane fields

Anwar Sheikh sat under a shady Neem tree on the banks of an irrigation canal, feeling rather tired and a little bored.He looked around at the fields of sugar cane and occasional clump of date palm trees without interest.His company car was parked at some distance from him under a tree, on a dirt track that ran parallel to the canal. His driver had flipped the hood to let the engine cool down, and was taking a nap in the shade.Anwar at 27 was a sales representative for a large agro?Chemical...

Julie s story

Julie's story By Kyorii Chapter 1 - Jason Have you ever gotten that feeling that something was about to happen? Well I have and I've had it for some time now. It's strange, but for the last few days I keep having the feeling I was being watched or observed. It's quite creepy, as I'm not even a particularly interesting person, I'm just a cleaner. I've been to the shops on the way back from work and have just...

Field WorkChapter 3

I did explore the acacias in the morning. Digging by their roots I uncovered a number of witchety grubs with which I half-filled my hat. Logan ate one and pronounced it "fine," but it wasn't my thing. So I dry-fried the remainder and we had them for lunch. I was unlucky in my hunt for vegetable tucker. Logan said my search had been "fruitless," but I was too hot to appreciate his jokes. In the following days he found several more frogs, but no Spencer's. The lizards were quite...

The Boy on The Grass

Introduction: The sun brings them out like freckles, the beautiful boys. But its their bulges that fascinate me especially what they do with them when they think no-ones looking&hellip,.. I was sitting on a bench having my sandwich lunch in the precinct of the Cathedral one warm summer day. Dotted around on the grass between the gravestones were various people enjoying the sun and one anothers company. It was the lunch hour, so lots of young and older people had come out to get some midday sun....

The Boy on The Grass

My eyes were drawn to one young man who came and sat cross-legged on the grass a short distance away and proceeded to unpack a sandwich and a bottle of coke. He took them out of a grey shoulder-bag he was carrying, from which he also produced a book. He proceeded to read his book while he ate his lunch. He was about 19 or 20, clean shaven, with dark brown hair a little bit long and tousled but very flattering – in a sort of David Cassidy style. His figure was slim and he was wearing and...

Outdoor Field Trip

Her cute smile and kissable lips had given me many a wet dream. She was a newly graduated MPhil lecturer who came to teach us in the first year and took us on a field trip later. Her figure was so hot, she could evoke carnal desires in a dead man. Gulki ma’am stood 5’6” tall, with thick straight, far hair till her waist. Her figure was near perfection, with 34-28-35 stats and a golden-brown complexion. Big dark eyes and sharp features, along with a toned physique, made her irresistible. I had a...

Splendour in the Grass

She felt incredible. Grinning from ear to ear she wondered why she had never tried it before, and then she knew, if she had, then tonight wouldn’t feel so perfect. Tonight was her destined night to take her first ecstasy capsule, she knew without a doubt that she would never forget it. Her body was tingling and throbbing all over, she thought this was how it must feel to be a huge erect cock or even clit, she giggled at the thought, swaying to the beat of the music. She had taken the pill at...

Fucked Him In Sugarcane Fields

Hi all ISS readers, Thanks for appreciating my stories and sending me those inspiring emails. For all of you, I am bringing out another true sex story from my sex encounters. This story dates back to the year 2013. It was one of the hottest summers going on and I had to travel to one of the hottest city of northern India- Amritsar. I could have stayed at the hotel but I decided to stay at one of my relative’s place. In the day time, I had a business event to attend. At the event, I had a...

Strawberry Fields Forever Ch 01

As the sun reached it’s peak in the noon time sky, I decided that picking strawberries was among the worse jobs I had in some time. Would I bother coming back after the lunch break? Granted, I was getting one awesome tan, but it was the typical farmer’s tan, just arms and neck. And it would take weeks or even months to even it out. I finished my lunch quickly and my fellow pickers were still out, so I thought, why not? I had at least 30 minutes to start evening out these tan lines, I’ll take...

Going Both WaysChapter 5

The day was what one would expect. Classes and baseball or in Jill and Mary's case, Softball. After practice and supper we were all busy studying, typing, and turning in papers for Thursday, Friday, and Monday. We had to turn in Monday's papers as we had a home game in afternoon on Monday and Tuesday. Thursday morning was busy as we all had to eat, pack and be at the bus by eight thirty. We loaded onto the buses and took off for the far off destination. We actually studied and compared...

Creamfields

Edited by Mirabeau Pumping. Thumping. Jumping. The sun shone on the fields and on the grass as Kirsten jumped and swung and swirled in the mass of all the other revellers at the festival. Around her the sounds of trance and house bounced and beat and thumped and pumped, as she and the others jumped and boogied and grooved and moved. Behind her and on both sides was a sea of dancers, absorbed like herself into the music, letting it take them where it wanted, interpreted by many different wavy...

Plowing her field the first time

Emma, flew out the backdoor letting the screen door slam. By the time she heard her mother hollering at her to not slam the door she was far enough away she could pretend that she didn't hear.Emma, short for Emiline, was thirteen. She hated her full name with a passion and teasing her about it could make her cry, something her brothers did on a fairly regular basis. Boys being boys.But today she wasn't crying. She was happy. She skipped over the knoll until she was out of sight of the house....

Fucking in the field

It was my party, I was sitting on the bench with Eleanor next to me. I was quite drunk and fairly out of it and it took a moment to become aware of Eleanor’s hand running up and down my thigh. I turned to her ‘What are you doing Eleanor?’ ‘Alex, come on, let it happen’ She leant in and my lips met hers. I slid my tongue inside and we began to make out intensely. I broke off and whispered. ‘I think it is a bit to busy here’ ‘Yeh lets go somewhere more private’, she said, standing up and leading...

Bad Day at the Greasy Grass

I hated O’Brien. The fucker came over in fifty-two, just at the end of the Great Hunger. And, by sixty-three he had recruited every Fenian thug in Five Points. So, he was “Boss O’Brien” now. And there wasn’t a pie in the Sixth Ward that he hadn’t gotten his corrupt fingers into. I was a twenty-year-old copper back then. Molly and I had been married for a year and we lived in a twenty by fifteen, tenement shack. It was on Mulberry, right behind the Church. Nobody in lower Manhattan had to ask,...

Football Field Fuck Fantasy

It had been a long day at work, and we were on the drive home. My boyfriend and I were riding in silence. Though my boyfriend didn't have a license, I was much too tired to drive that night.“Why are you taking this turn?” I asked. “There's no traffic; you don't need a back road.” He looked at me with a sly grin on his face, “I figured we could take a little detour.” Placing his hand on my thigh and squeezing. “You said you liked pleasing me, right? Well, I want to make a little fantasy come...

Left Field II

Left Field II By Starhawk Author's Note: This is an extension of a story written by Dee_Eon called "Left Field." This story is simply my attempt to continue a great premise. While it is my hope this story can stand on its own, it would be helpful to read "Left Field" for yourselves. If you must send comments please make them constructive. ************************************************** It had been several weeks since I had learned about my tomboyish friend Stacey and...

The Grass is Greener

The Grass is Greener By Mrraizer New York is a city with eight million stories. Some of them include a woman named Madame Duvalier. Madame D is a Voudou priestess who gives back to the community in unusual ways. She changes people for the better. Shaheed Ali is a young man fresh out of jail for robbery, assault, and rape. As a young man let out early by the revolving doors of justice he hasn't quite learned his lesson. Always blaming his actions on "the man" Shaheed is...

Depth of FieldChapter 13 Obvious

When we got home, it was turning into one of those wondrous autumn nights that grace the mountains in early fall. Crisp, rarified air was descending from on high. Stars that we should not have been able to see were abundantly brilliant. A gauze of tree limbs fixed the pointillist heavens into a cracked-glass mosaic and a slender breeze swayed the leaves around us just enough to delight the ears. Heather and I bypassed the house altogether and strolled arm and arm to the backyard. “Push me on...

Bromfield s Temptations Ch 06

Synopsis: In the last chapter, Jim and Bette accepted an invitation to a weekend swing party. The party continues: * * * * * Bridget grinned at me. ‘I do love to pet a man’s bum, I do,’ she said in her lilting accent. She was lushly, gloriously, naked. She happily crawled up my body and offered her right breast to my mouth. ‘Is this what you wanted, then?’ she asked. ‘Yes, dear,’ I said, ‘but let me catch my breath, first. That little girl drained me.’ ‘Yes, she does that,’ Bridget agreed....

Springfield Is Burning

SPRINGFIELD IS BURNING (a SIMPSONS fan fiction) by Laika Pupkino ############ ############ Bicycling across a deserted public park on her way home from school in the gloom of an October afternoon, a young schoolgirl is confronted by three bullies. They block her path suddenly, so that she is forced to slam on her brakes. For someone as intelligent as she is, this child can be surprisingly naive. She assumes that other people will be as good-natured as her, or that they'll at...

Cornfield Chronicles The Following Night

Cornfield Chronicles-The Following Night Once there, I could barely contain my excitement and barely had the chance to walk ten steps before a guy followed in pursuit. Certainly liked the man who pursued me. I walked along the edge of the corn and knew not where I headed, I just picked a spot and walked into the corn. Luckily I wandered to one of those clear and lit places. The man who pursued me into the corn looked to be a wordless specimen. He cut his eyes at me in a way I knew I had better...

Cornfield Chronicles The Following Night

Cornfield Chronicles-The Following Night Once there, I could barely contain my excitement and barely had the chance to walk ten steps before a guy followed in pursuit. Certainly liked the man who pursued me. I walked along the edge of the corn and knew not where I headed; I just picked a spot and walked into the corn. Luckily I wandered to one of those clear and lit places.The man who pursued me into the corn looked to be a wordless specimen. He cut his eyes at me in a way I knew I had better...

Batgirl and Robin Greener Grass

This story utilizes characters owned by DC/Time Warner/Warner Bros., and does so strictly in a not-for-profit, parody fanfic usage meant for the enjoyment of comic fans everywhere. Consider this a sort of Elseworlds type story, not really set in any of the normal Bat realms. Our imaginations do not necessarily work within the usual DC Comics realm. From Eric - Ever since I read Steve's great story, "Batgirl: Who, me?", I've been obsessed with it and he, kind and gracious as always,...

The Grass of Venus

It has been a long time since I last released anything and I have had this one sitting around for a while now. I'm not sure how I feel about it to be truthful. I've said I wanted to change a few things but can never figure out what I want to change. So with that said, I figured it was time to just release it. This story depicts the use of Marijuana. Anyone who finds that objectionable should stop reading now. There is minor sex in this story, so again, warning if you don't want to...

The field of desire

‘The field that you have described to me, I want you to go there, lie down and think of me as you pleasure yourself. Oh and don’t forget the pictures to prove it!’ Jessica read the text message once again, a wicked grin spread across her angelic face. She was going to do this, just for him. She lay relaxed, undisturbed, upon the freshly cut grass. The intense heat of the sun’s rays, filtered through the large oak trees, beat down onto her pale skin. She closed her eyes, soaking in the natural...

Field of Desire

Copyright 2014 Tiepinkraider & Wonderway All rights reserved TOGETHER: We can smell the grass and the flowers on the breeze as we lie in the warm, soft, green field at the top of the vast valley, the distant snow-capped mountains visible with no one for miles. It is serene and quiet, peaceful in the dappled shade shielded from the burning sun. Only the birds flying high overhead can see us. HIM: It was just a few weeks ago that I saw her at that party. Every time I made an approach she was...

Field of Desire

Copyright 2014 Tiepinkraider & Wonderway All rights reservedTOGETHER: We can smell the grass and the flowers on the breeze as we lie in the warm, soft, green field at the top of the vast valley, the distant snow-capped mountains visible with no one for miles. It is serene and quiet, peaceful in the dappled shade shielded from the burning sun. Only the birds flying high overhead can see us.HIM: It was just a few weeks ago that I saw her at that party. Every time I made an approach she was having...

Redneck twink fuck in the field

Fucking outdoors was always my thing since the first time i had done it. The traditional sex in bed just did not really appeal to me unless i needed a quick fuck and that was the only way i could get it. Even then i would use my perverted imagination to think up something kinky. I was in the mood one night for getting fucked. I had seen some guys earlier that day with their tattoos and piercings driving their trucks...made me imagine them taking me out to a field and taking turns fucking my...

Field WorkChapter 2

That first evening we grilled steaks. "First night is meat night," the professor said. "I freeze them and wrap them and put them into an insulated bag. And they're still good that evening. Never try to carry fresh meat in the field otherwise." They seemed delicious. We stuffed ourselves, banked the ashes and turned in. When I got up in the morning the shadows were long and there were three aborigines standing a few meters away, casting long shadows in the rising sun. "G'day,"...

Going Both WaysChapter 4

When the alarm went off, I discovered we had not moved all night long. Both girls groaned and moved to get out of bed. Mary sat up as she was on the outside and Jill pushed me to get up so she could get up too. Jill handed me a towel as she and Betty wrapped one around their bodies. I grabbed my toothbrush and we headed to the bathrooms and showers. I was the only guy in the shower this morning with a dozen or so girls. They were all whistling and cutting up the whole time I was washing. I...

Creamfields

Pumping. Thumping. Jumping. The sun shone on the fields and on the grass as Kirsten jumped and swung and swirled in the mass of other revelers at the festival. Around her the sounds of trance and house bounced and beat and thumped and pumped, as she and the others jumped and boogied and grooved and moved. Behind her and on both sides was a sea of dancers, absorbed like herself into the music, letting it take them where it wanted, interpreted by many different wavy hand motions and frantic...

Cornfield Chronicles

CORNFIELD CHRONICLES Like the rest of the willing participants I hoped would be there, I was on a hunt that balmy summer night. For something hot, hung, hungry and strange. Possessing the same desire, skills and equipment as myself. Though on a hunt, I felt the natural defense of being in a strange place. My surroundings consisted of the things around the rest area my eyes could make out in the relative darkness of the distance. My companion disappeared into the darkness as I decided to walk up...

Cornfield Chronicles

CORNFIELD CHRONICLES Like the rest of the willing participants I hoped would be there, I was on a hunt that balmy summer night. For something hot, hung, hungry and strange. Possessing the same desire, skills and equipment as myself. Though on a hunt, I felt the natural defense of being in a strange place. My surroundings consisted of the things around the rest area my eyes could make out in the relative darkness of the distance. My companion disappeared into the darkness as I decided to walk up...

Plainfields Stephanie s Story Part 1 Stephan s Introduction

Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are you reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different lifestyles. Before they learn they from bad...

Depth of FieldChapter 1 Splash a Little Water on It

The end is in the beginning and lies far ahead - R.E. “Are you just going to stand there and watch me all day?” I raised an eyebrow at my sister and smiled slightly. “Is that what you want me to do?” Lara grinned impishly before turning back toward the lively river, stepping onto the larger rocks that jutted out from the rapids. The sudden lift of her fishing rod gave away the fact that she’d settled too quickly on an unsteady stone. Her toned leg muscles twitched as they tried to make...

No FutureChapter 8 Green Grass of Home

Alex 2022 Alex watched little Betty crawl across the Karndean floor with affection. Children were so amusing. They expressed themselves so unselfconsciously and found so much of interest in the world around them. It was really rather entertaining. But did he want to be a father to such a child himself? Alex wasn't so sure. In terms of time and money they were a wearisome burden. And if he didn't want to be burdened by his own children, would he ever choose to trouble himself with...

Luminous The PlayingField App

I normally wore my strappy black bodysuit with jeans or some denim shorts. But on its own, it was downright sexy. I let a strap fall from my shoulder and angled the camera a bit to obscure my face. The idea that someone…a stranger would be seeing this turned me on incredibly. I decided to be bold. I unsnapped the bottom of my bodysuit, letting the flaps fall loose. I positioned the slim fabric over my private area and leaned over seductively. SNAP! The camera shutter went off. Suddenly, I...

No FutureChapter 7 Green Grass of Home

Tamara 2092 After the many months of uncertainty and anxiety since Tamara had began her desperate exodus, it could only be a relief to finally arrive at the Broad Oak Refugee Centre just outside the Ashton Lovelock gated community. She'd have been naive if she'd imagined that her welcome would be especially warm simply because the government of the Republic of England had reluctantly and belatedly agreed to provide asylum for a nominal fraction of the many millions of refugees spilling...

The Batgirl

Her ass looked like heaven. He’d never seen a smoother, more perfectly shaped set of feminine hips. Her hips couldn’t be better displayed than in those skin-tight, white and pinstriped, polyester baseball leggings.She was the batgirl and he’d been told she was strictly off limits, but Hollywood Kasey couldn’t keep his eyes off her ass. Even standing in the ‘on deck’ circle, he couldn’t keep his eyes off her ass. He couldn’t be more mesmerized. Bent over scooping up some scattered baseballs by...

Junior Year Part IIChapter 24 Goals Plans

I’d started to have weekly meetings with Caryn and Megan. They’d agreed to early Sunday afternoons if I gave them Friday afternoons off. I was entertained by their little work of fiction. They really didn’t have to work 40 hours a week yet. They were both on salary, so they were paid the same regardless of how many hours they worked. Mom and Dad told me that the two didn’t take advantage and seemed to get their work done, so I didn’t have any problems with it. My odd work schedule meant that...

A friend in need

A Friend in Need Kyorii The latest story starts with some unfinished Business and follows on directly from the end of the story JULIE. It is one of the several stories in the slowly expanding Stevenson universe. This story has been written to be stand-alone but If you are new to the Stevenson universe I suggest that you read at least The River and River2 (The birth of an Angel) to get an appreciation of some of the main characters within my stories. For those who know my stories...

Junior Year Part IIIChapter 10 That Guy

I came downstairs to run and found my mom and Paul drinking coffee with Melissa. “Sit,” Mom ordered. “What was last night about, and what the hell is ‘redneck crazy?’ From what I heard, you may very well be more than my ‘stupid boy,’ and we’ll have to get your head examined.” Oh, boy! “Pam basically told me she wanted more out of me. I guess it was my ingrained ‘do the right thing’ upbringing that kicked in. If Pam wants to marry me and we bring up Coby as a couple, I’m willing to do...

Going Both WaysChapter 6

The three of us woke up hungry and hung over from the bus ride. We put on our workout clothes after a quick shower and headed to the cafeteria. After eating, we went to the weight room and worked for a solid forty five minutes. We signed out and walked back to the dorm feeling a lot better. I suggested, "How about doing our laundry now then getting some stuff and having a picnic out by the lake?" That was a great idea and they girls began gathering their clothes. I went and got mine and we...

Junior YearChapter 14 Get Cape Wear Cape Fly

When I got to school, Mona was waiting for me in the parking lot. “What happened to our deal?” she asked. “You weren’t there. Kim and Tracy didn’t play fair.” “They flirted with you!” I nodded. “Men!” she shouted, and stomped off. The rest of the cheerleaders had seen what happened and had some choice comments. I was ready to tell them to back off when Zoe walked up and kissed me. “What was that for?” I asked. “For asking me to be your date for the Homecoming Dance.” I hadn’t asked...

Oh BoyChapter 4

Oh boy, this is exciting. I was selected twenty-second in the first round of the June draft, but the team wasn't very generous when Mom questioned them about money, so she told me to go to college instead of a minor league camp. I was offered several scholarships, but I wanted to stay at home and go to the local state university. They offered to pay all of my expenses since I didn't want to stay in a dorm. I could eat in the sports cafeteria for lunch and any other meal, and would get my...

The Tunnel

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