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Friday, 3 June 2016

Flash Fiction Friday: Where it all began



Where it all began

Seeing the bench, for the first time in years, I was disgusted at the state of it. The paint had almost all worn away, some of the slats were warped, there was grafitti written all over it and it was covered in bird shit.
Putting the bag I was carrying on the floor I opened it up, removed a few of the items and went to work, painstakingly restoring it to what it'd looked like the first time I had ever met the woman I had spent the last twenty years calling my wife, and the woman who'd passed away less than a week earlier.


©JSMorbius

Friday, 27 May 2016

Flash Fiction Friday: Meeting Marco



Meeting Marco

Pushing the door open I saw Marco standing there with his shirt fully unbuttoned, exposing his hot, muscular, body.
“Shut the door,” Marco said, before straightening up and making his way across the room to me.
Doing as he asked I couldn't take my eyes of him as he walked slowly across the room, the aroma of his aftershave hitting me and driving me wild with lust.
“I wasn't sure you'd come,” Marco said as he pinned me against the door, pressed his lips against mine, slipped his hand in my trousers and wrapped his fingers around my, rapidly hardening, shaft.



©JSMorbius

Friday, 19 February 2016

Flash Fiction Friday: An impossible choice



An impossible choice

Standing in the doorway of my bedroom were the two women, Sasha and Amanda, who I had fallen head over in heels in love with. Sasha was wearing nothing more than shear lace panties, hold up stocking and six inch stilettos.
Amanda, was wearing a matching bra and panty set, the panties halfway down exposing her beautiful pale ass, as well as six inch stilettos identical to Sasha's.
As the two of them saw me they both smiled, before Sasha finally spoke.
“Enough is enough, Damon, things can't carry on as they are. It's time for you to choose.”


©JSMorbius

Tuesday, 16 February 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: The real me



The real me

Standing behind the bathroom door, totally naked, I knew as soon as I pushed it open my life would change forever. I couldn't actually believe what I was about to do but, after struggling with my feelings for years, I knew if I didn't open the door I would be denying myself the oppurtunity to find out the truth.
Taking a deep breath I gripped the handle, and pushed the door open. As soon as I did and saw Kyle laying on the bed just as naked as I was, and with his hand slowly stroking his hard shaft, my own cock hardened and I knew it was now or never.
Walking across the room, my eyes never leaving Kyle's glistening cock, I climbed on to the bed and straddled him.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked, as he stared in to my eyes.
Instead of answering I moved over his cock, gripped one side of my ass, pulled it open and slowly lowered my virgin hole on to his thick, lubricated, shaft. Gasping loudly, as inch after inch of his beautiful cock entered my body, I finally felt something I hadn't felt before.
At long last I finally knew the real me.


©JSMorbius

Tuesday, 4 August 2015

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: Katie's homecoming



Katie's homecoming

As Summer stared down in to Katie's eyes she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, releasing her gorgeous large breasts, before lowering her head and kissing her. Katie lifted her hand and caressed Summer's pert breasts as the two of them continued to kiss passionately before Summer pulled away.
Straddling Katie's body Summer slid down, lowered her head and began flicking her tongue over her lover's erect nipples, occasionally nipping them gently and causing Katie to gasp softly.
“I've missed you so much, baby,” Katie moaned, as Summer lifted her head and eased Katie's top off completely.
“I've missed you as well,” Summer replied. “Ever since you left this damn village I have lived for the day you returned.”
“Well, trust me, I am never leaving you again.”
Reaching forward Katie gripped Summer, pulled her head down and kissed her again, slipping her hand between their bodies and fumbling with Summer's jeans, until she finally got them undone.
Raising to her knees Summer slid her jeans down over her hips and as she did Katie smiled, as she saw Summer still refused to wear panties, before reaching forward and running the tips of her fingers lightly along Summer's shaved pussy.


©JSMorbius