It was Christmas Eve, and like a good Jewish boy, I offered to work the evening shift as a short-order cook at Sandy’s Diner. We were one of the few restaurants open due to the holiday, so the place would be hopping. My mother was annoyed that I was skipping out on the sixth night of Hanukkah. “Harry, it’s Rosh Chodesh, the beginning of the month of Tevet!” she chided. “And it’s double pay at the diner,” I countered. Ma j...

Hunter and the lush mermaid were tangled together in a passionate embrace. The mermaid had her slender left arm draped over his shoulder. Her hand was tightly gripping his muscular upper back. To Abigail's surprise, the creature's other hand was wrapped around the boy's exposed cock! His member was as prominent as she remembered, but no longer erect. His private was stroked slowly by the beast while she ran a long wet ton...

Rock hard again, the act of licking the remaining cocktail of Jeanie’s arousal and Matt’s and my semen from her and the sounds of her powerful orgasm recharging my batteries, I rose to my knees and pushed her legs back and entered her. Her pussy slippery wet and well-used already that evening, I slid deep in one quick thrust, my balls pressed to her ass. I paused just long enough to get her legs up over my shoulders befor...

The next morning over breakfast was a bit weird in that it felt like a normal morning. Janelle decided that she was going to play it off that way and not even address it. Jeff was trying to read his sister’s vibe and he was not at all successful. He decided, again, that he’d follow her lead and see what happened next. The two went about their day without any interaction. Jeff got home late which was somewhat normal. He ha...

She sighed deeply to herself as she tapped away at her keyboard. It was almost the weekend, but somehow that didn't matter. The relentless calls, meetings and deadlines had taken their toll. Her eyes strained against the screen. What she wouldn't give to be spirited away, to feel fun and be fun. She needed an escape. She was getting hungry as darkness fell across the house. He would be home soon, probably keen to shake th...

It was Monday, the first day of October. It was a beautiful fall day. The air was crisp, the leaves in full color. Salem is such a simple but fascinating place. It still has a very old-world, colonial feel. Walking through town, the old shops and restaurants are quaint and fascinating. That Puritan and witch theme is still used for people vacationing in the area. I own a coffee and doughnut shop, The Witches Brew. I know;...

Chapter Twenty-Nine Mac and Grace stepped outside their front door with their attorney, Michael Stone, to face the throngs of reporters. It was time to set the record straight about Alice. “Holy hell,” Grace said under her breath. “Why are all of these people here?” “You are a power couple in the business world, and people find you both very interesting,” Michael said, holding his hand up to quiet the crowd. “Good afterno...

Late October, 1437, Apuseni foothills I trudged wearily up the hillside, my latest captive slung over my shoulder. Though the young lass weighed no more than two full sacks of grain, it was a struggle to carry her limp body up the steep slope, especially as the weather had started to turn. The rain had been no more than a drizzle, but had persisted throughout the day, slickening the ground beneath my heavy boots. Wind gus...

"Hey Georgie, what's the special today?" Sgt. Dan Lewis said as he plopped down onto the stool at the counter of the Pelican Diner. "Chef is out today, Sgt. Dan, but I can warm up some of yesterday's meatloaf for you or get you a good hearty bowl of chicken gumbo." "Gumbo sounds good, Georgie." "Ya want coffee?" "Nah, how 'bout an icy cold Coke?" "You got it!" Georgie put a little extra ice in his glass and gave him a han...

Chapter Twenty-One Grace was in her office looking over the monthly reports when her phone rang. “Yes, Avery, what’s up?” “I have Max Becker on line two for you.” “Wonderful; thanks!” She held her breath, hoping the news from Munich would be good. “Hallo, Grace. Wie geht es dir? Alles Klar?” “Hi Max; Alles Klar.“ “Are you sitting down?” Her stomach did a flip-flop. Max and Brendan O’Sullivan, their European consultant, ha...

This follows on from my story, Andrew's New Experience: Brianna was just one door away from Mrs M when she saw Laura coming towards her. She knew that Laura was also seventeen and also was sent to be dealt with by Mrs M. In fact, she could see that Laura was deliberately holding her hands in front of her, which was the normal sign that she wanted to make sure that she didn't rub her bottom as she was walking along the str...