Damn! I muttered to myself as the car began to sputter. What the..? Before I could even begin to wonder about the cars condition, it just stopped. It stopped in the middle of the road and began to roll. No! I shouted. I really don't know why I was talking to myself, but there was nothing else I could do. So I steered it over to the edge of the road and put...
"Fuck," the thick blonde spat between pants. Her perfectly manicured fingers clinched the Egyptian cotton sheets tighter. "That's what you need, slut!" He said as his dark hand connected once more with the alabaster skin of her upturned bottom, turning it an indecent shade of red. Moving her hips back, she felt his thickness invade her once more; reaching...
No, I really don't feel guilty about the whole thing. Actually, I think I performed a public service--I mean, I know better than to expect a medal or anything, but at least someone should acknowledge that I was right and that they were wrong. If it hadn't been me, it would have been someone else, and the whole thing could have gone far worse. Those people sh...
Jim and i were busy that week trying to get settled into our new home. With little furniture there wasn't too much we could do but clean, which we did from top to bottom. We scrubbed windows, washed down the walls, cleaned the bath thoroughly; one never knows what others might have left behind. Jim had taken the week off from work to help me settle in. We ha...
October 27 I woke up in the late morning. I was still laying in a gooey mess, and the thick cum on my face and frontside had dried to a flaky frosting-like substance. The smell was an intoxicating aroma of testosterone and masculinity. The dark t-shirt I was wearing had a large stain around the neck and chest area, but there wasn't much I could do about it...
Imagine, if you will: You are trapped in an underground chamber far below the Amun precinct in Luxor, Egypt. You have managed to slay Anubis' high priestess even though you are naked with your hands tied behind your back. The room is filled with cartouches of sorts and sizes. One is of a beautiful twenty ish looking svelte young woman with long black hair,...
One day, when I was 18 years old and a senior in high school, I went to get my haircut. The barber shop I usually frequented was very busy and I did not want to wait. I went to another place in the same shopping center, the kind of "unisex" national chain place that is more like a factory than anything else. It may be unisex, but I was the only male over the...
I will now skip over several weeks to the point where Will (Na-kana) and I began moving in to our house in our assigned city of Caponna, halfway between the equator and Aphora's south pole. During the interim I found that being on an all-women planet took some getting used to. Sure, the Aphoran camp on Earth and the all-woman crew on our space craft were a...
Copyright 2009 by madengineer3 No similarity should be drawn between these fictitious characters and any real life people. This is simply a story. * The presidential election had been very one sided. The Muldavian press had picked a favorite, early on, and had done their part to make sure their man won. Their favorite was Kar Amabed. His eloquence was in...
Last time: Tess Caledorff, a grad student studying film in Chicago, has tracked down former stunt man John Reed and volunteered to help him at his small martial arts studio, but is surprised to find that she's attracted to the older man. "How's it going back here?" John said, entering the small back office. Friday nights he usually left her to lock up after...