“How does it work?” he asked the wizard. “Essentially, the potion alters your personal scent to match your loved one’s desires. But…” “Yes, I know.” “Is she really that beautiful?” “As fair as the sun.” He breathed deeply of her scent, pressing his nose to her bare, honeyish skin. He watched her tug on his cock, coating it with saliva. Her eyes sparkled with youth, joy, and life. As the sun rose on his ninetieth birthday...

For art's sake "My name’s William Head, but you can call me Willie. Willie Head,” the nude man said with a grin. The women laughed at that, Mikayla included. How much more fitting a name could a male nude model have? Not only that, Willie was completely shaven down below. Almost none of the guests had ever seen a man with shaved groin and balls. It was her bachelorette party – or "hen party”. The feature, besides the booz...

I am seventy-seven years old, weigh 240, have shrunk to 5' 8" from 5' 10" in 1961. I have a Friar's hair ring around my bald spot. I have had foot, knee, heart, shoulder, hand, and elbow surgeries, all of which have left pains that never stop, so I smoke pot as a non-opioid block for the pain. The woman I sleep with and enjoy sex with is seventy-five years old and has had more surgeries than me. She is 183, 5'4" has beaut...

“….evacuate immediately. Citizens...” Tom switched off the radio. He wanted to scream. He wanted to break something. Instead he went upstairs and kissed her. Angela murmured sweetly, opening her eyes as if she knew. She held him tightly as he carried her. Angela’s lips were as red as the poppies. Far off, a siren moaned. In the living field, in a dying world, in those last precious moments, the lovers sang a defiant harmo...

Thoughts of you start With a flicker turned to flame Half a world away, I still feel your touch My heartbeat skips and my pulse races I close my eyes, remembering our last night My hand glides down to rest on my memory Pictures of you dance in my head Your naked form glistens like a moonlit bay You dance with me closely Your scent, your heat, carry me to the stars Our arousel building, pushing us close Love slowly turning...

As I wrapped my gloss smudged velvety soft lips around his pulsing hardness, slipping his bulbous reddish head into my timid mouth, a small tear gathered in the corner of my eye. I felt empty, vacuous almost; an empty vessel with a beating heart, but I still wanted this final time together. I wanted to at least offer him this final gift for being so sweet to me for two years. I had been lucky to have such a wonderful man...

Finalityirishmik60 It's a new year, 2158 has now become a note of the past. 2169 now brings to the present. Wife, two daughters, one son, dog and cat. A mortgage, two car payments, the regular 9 to 5. Life hasn't changed much. The same old grind. The Government has allowed me three wonderful children and a wonderful wife. The dog and cat both have learned the proper tab on the floor to step on that allows them into the ba...