Edgar was still waist-deep in the water, heading for the riverbank, when he realized his clothes were missing. He'd left them neatly folded and within easy reach. Looking around in bewilderment, he saw no sign of them. And then he heard a muffled giggle. Narrowing his eyes, he spotted the young woman. She stood behind a large oak tree bordering the woods. While her body was concealed, the dress she wore drifted in the bre...

The temperature in the shop continued to rise with the mid-morning sun. Ryan had been watching the clock tick, second by second, for the last half hour, begging for his workday to be over with. Stacking heavy bricks painstakingly on each pallet sent his way. The sweat poured off of his body, soaking his jeans and making his t shirt stick to his body. His shaggy brown hair matted back in his drenched ball cap. Covered in d...

Over the next half hour or so, we soaked in the water. She washed my cum off her body. I was entranced by what seemed truly surreal. We dunked to cool off and talked like friends again. All the while, we both had a glint of something different in the conversation. She did the zipper of her top up again and put her bottom back on after rinsing everything thoroughly and letting the water cascade over her. "You know the skir...

Legend said if a man lay naked on the riverbank beneath a waxing gibbous moon, she would emerge from the water to please him, but he must keep his eyes closed or the fearsome creature would steal him away. He waited at night, eyes closed, and she rewarded him with her tongue, her suckling lips, her throat that took his entire length. Her damp hair brushed against his skin. As she eagerly swallowed his seed, he realized th...

“Let’s celebrate this weekend!” Tommy said excitedly over the phone. “Celebrate what?” I asked, smiling and imagining the huge smile he had on his face. I had gotten home from a long day at work and made myself comfortable on the couch I was sleeping on, while trying out a new job two hours away from where I lived. The friend I was staying with had already gone to bed. I was so happy Tommy had called, especially since I h...

Memories, both fond and otherwise, can be recalled by the least expected of external stimuli. A snatch of conversation, the scent of a Spring blossom, a few bars of a tune long since in vogue. Many things. So it was last week whilst queued-up in suffocating heat, waiting to board the Chunnel train back to Britain last summer, that my glance fell upon one of the uniformed young women directing cars aboard the upper deck of...

The only thing that I ever wanted to be was a nun. I was eighteen when I entered holy orders at the convent in Kilkenny. There were twelve nuns already well established and I was the first new novice in four years. I found only one thing. An intense feeling of love from them all. After three very happy years, the mother superior sent for me and told me that I was to be sent out to a little village in Nigeria to establish...

It was Labor Day weekend of 1979. Kelly and I were nineteen and she would soon start her sophomore year of college. Patrick and Yvonne were our best friends in the world. Since we’d first swapped partners a couple of years prior we had become regular sex partners, especially Patrick and Kelly. Yvonne typically had to be “in the mood.” Kelly, however, was always ready for sex and loved nothing more than having two cocks wi...

It started as a sunny, beautiful day. We decide to head to one of my favorite places, a place I have been coming back to my entire life, usually solo. There’s only a handful of people I've ever been here with. And you are one of them. The sun started playing hide and seek behind the clouds on the long bumpy drive out here. We were hopeful of beating the weather and definitely not deterred by it. We park next to the river....

It is the end of a very long day of a very long week. Seems every other call and visit involves an intense flu virus that’s sweeping through our county like an invading army. Few escape untouched.Susan walks in for the last appointment of the day looking like one of the recent victims. Classic symptoms, a story heard a couple dozen times today. After listening to her symptoms, a simple exam looking for bad beasties in eye...

1. Morning Star.The new light of the day,Falls across my furrowed brow,I hear a lovely melody,That's a part of me and how.I awaken from my dreams,And reach for my guitar,I play a song for Lucy,Who is my morning star.Soon she yawns and stretches,Rubbing the slumber from her eyes,Let no man put asunder,What a peaceful fellow tries.As she opens up the window,I bend these strings and strum.I'm just a shadow on the wall,Draped...

Glitter water flowingSun flecks on her skinDancing with the riverAs graceful as a nymph Free from care and troublesSmooth unfurrowed browThe visage of an angelWhose serenity is found On land her heart weighed heavyLife’s burdens bearing downAfloat, her tresses streamingDressed in her aqueous gown Moving with the currentCleansed of tragic stainWatching her is joyfulRelinquishing her pain Celebrate her solaceAs tranquilly s...

Talan could only manage a groan as he felt her hand slide onto his cock, gripping the firm shaft through his underwear and causing it to throb. He'd never imagined, beyond a few guilty fantasies, that Alya would ever touch him there and now that she was all he could think of is how good her hand felt as she rubbed him.     For her part Alya had been surprised by how hot and hard he felt through the cloth, and at the groan...