The first chapter saw Cyrus beginning a new phase in his life, and taking the step to travel on an adventure to explore his passion for photography. Cyrus' adventure is now about to begin as he prepares to leave Mumbai for Auckland, New Zealand, where he will spend a few fun and exciting days before he begins his journey through the North Island. Please do...
Author's note: I tend to write a bit slowly, due to schedule constraints and other issues, including my own slight ADD tendencies, having multiple stories started at once, and my own overwriting tendencies that creates long, overly extended chapters. I have more planned and partially written for this, but I need to finish it. In the meantime, this chapter sh...
Hello, just to let you know there is no graphic sex in this story, sorry. Suggest you find another author for that. Constructive critiques and comments about the story are very welcome and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story. Please enjoy. This story was inspired by the 1953 country song, "DEAR JOHN" first recorded by Ferlin Huskey, then later by Skeet...
Chapter Two: Hidden Assassin True to her word, before the Princess left her bedchamber with the rising of the sun, the Champion's big cock had indeed sprayed out it's thick seed once more into her womb, as well as down her throat, and up the tight, heated passageway of her asshole. The Champion sighed drowsily in contentment as the Princess kissed him on...
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It was 12:10 a.m. I was in the driveway of James's house. I saw a soft light on but that didn't mean he was awake; he could have just left it on for me. I showered at the hotel, and just threw my panties in the trash. No need to bring those in here. I felt like my shirt still smelled like him, pimento and the woods a very masculine scent. James smell was swe...
The sun shone brightly through the great room window, casting soft morning light onto three sleeping bodies and so began Day 4. I opened my eyes to soft morning light. Stretching I realized that I was sandwiched between two very warm, naked bodies. In the fireplace the embers smoldered, softly glowing. My stretching moved my body along Russ' chest, our skin...
Just before you begin, there is no one in this story under the age of 18. I have always liked to be naked outside. From my earliest memories of being alone, the taillights of my parent's car would be barely out of the driveway before the last of my clothes hit the floor. Anytime we were swimming, I would be away from all of the others with my bathing suit...
"Terry, how are you man?" The voice at the other end asked. "Nick?" The low voice on the other end asked. "Yo, man, where did you disappear to? You left the base so quickly nobody knew where you were. All the officers kept mum. Are you ok? I just got back and had to visit your mum to get your location. She didn't want to tell me where you were but I broke...
The Mystery It was a dismal Thursday afternoon, and Jim wasn't feeling too well anyway so he decided to leave work early. As he arrived home, Jim removed the mail from his mailbox and went inside to relax. After pouring himself a glass of red wine, he began sifting through the day's mail. He came upon one piece that particularly caught his eye. The business...