(Note: this story is a part of my "Greenies/A Perfect World universe and was written a full two years before we were even thinking about going to war in Iraq, so please, spare me your comments about any parallels. It's just a story, people. The background is just a setting. The Chinese are just a likely foe under the circumstances I've envisioned.) * April...
There is a real girl named Jacqui, and somewhere in the world, in some internet café, a young, smiling, beautiful girl may happen to come across this tale. This is for you sweetie – still miss you. Please take the time to send me your comments – Remember it's the feedback that makes writing stories fun. September 2003 "Ya got ten bucks Mister?" she ask...
Note: All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years or older. * Winston Thomas, a lanky artist with lanky hair and lanky eyes and lanky everything, lean and sharp as a blade of grass, leans against the railing of the cruise-ship Allure and stares out at the ocean, trying his best to sketch the distant waves and not worry about being a member of...
"Tomorrow, my sweet Carmen, tomorrow we shall shave your legs, under your arms and your pussy. But, tonight, I shall make a woman of you." I promised. At that, I turned and faced her, Carmen launched her naked body from a standing position, from three feet in front of me, landing in my arms with her legs spread around me, her hands around my neck and her pu...
In spite of the warning bells going off inside his head, Josh decided to stop. He knew a woman, even one with a young girl with her, who was hitchhiking, could have a man somewhere near her; a man with a gun or ill intent. Still, it was cold and getting dark, and there was no way he wasn't going to at least offer them a ride. He pulled the F-250 that was to...
... It was Janet. "I was beginning to think you were gone or banging someone behind my back. Your new neighbor looks pretty nice. Tits the way you like them." "Yours are perfect," I said as I smiled looking at the t shirt with a faint hint of her nipples. With that she promptly pulled her blouse up and showed me the perfect alabaster white globes that jutt...
"Please Master" she begged "Please Master, girl promises she'll be good, she won't ever play again. Please Master." The girl knelt before Him, weeping, tear stained face as she told Him about her slip, her faux pas, her loss of control. she sobbed as she begged forgiveness. This was the third time this week that she had lost control and played with His puss...
Here goes my second attempt at a story. It took me a while to gain the courage to write again, because some of the first comments were harsh and critical. That's fine I have thick skin, but since these stories actually happened and aren't being made up it took me a while to decide to open up again. Once again, ALL CHARACTERS ARE ASSUMED TO BE 18 and names ha...
The knife bit deep into his hand, causing him to swear out loud. "Oh fuck it." He yelled in the silence of the office kitchenette. He grabbed the tea towel and wrapped his hand in it, stifling the flow of bright red blood that began oozing immediately from the wound. He peeked at the cut, noticing that it ran across the palm of his left hand, and looked qui...
This is delicious incident from a winter break in Florida just last Nov., before the wind blew everybody off the beach. It's a black male again, as in my last confession. That is co-incidental. I have always been an equal opportunity lover!! Our second day at Haulover beach was as fine as day 1. Soft ocean, no wind and temps in the 80's. We had walked far e...