Chapter 3: Lacie Owned Lacie stepped through the metal door, closing her eyes and tilting her head back, basking in the burgeoning feeling that she felt growing in her chest. She felt a new sensation of warmth in the growing feeling of hope that her life might just end up being a happy one. Lacie slowly exhaled, opening her eyes to greet the new life before...
Marty Begins Looking for Conrad It took Marty two days to catch up with Harrigan in a greasy spoon on Newark Avenue in Jersey City. "I don't have anything to say to you," Harrigan said. "Yes you do," Marty said with a thin smile. "I heard about you," Harrigan said, "You like armed robbery, right?" "I'll admit to doing time for it, yeah. But what I wan...
My loving owner and I share a beautiful home near a lake in a very secluded spot. It's not all that far from the rest of our tiny neighborhood but, set apart quite a way. It's one of two that we own. My handsome man chose it for privacy, which is good because, there are times that privacy is paramount in our lives. I've stated before that my owner is a man...
"So, how do you like your women: black, white, or Asian?" Manny asked on his cellphone. "I like Asians," the caller said. "Well, then, you need to meet with my business associate, Ron Sanders," Manny said. "He has a sweet, petite Chinese girl for a demo. All Creamed up, she'll do anything you want." "Great," the caller said. "Where can I meet Ron?" ****...
I've had sex with eight girls so far in my life. Almost of all of them have been decently long relationships. It was not until the summer before I moved to Berkeley that I really understood what it meant to take it easy, you know, not get too excited when dealing with girls who like you. Man, I wished I had learned that lesson sooner, but I'm happy just so l...
I first worked in a northern Quebec mining town after finishing high school. The town where I worked could be compared to the wild west of another century. The mining business was booming and single men from around the world came to work the mines. Several of the hotels provided an easy access to meet ladies of the evening for pleasure. In fact, it was just...
Back in the seventies, while England was still swinging like the proverbial pendulum, and parties at home were all the rage, a bloke I worked with heard through the grapevine that the host of an up and coming party had a sister with a body to die for. He'd had many erotic thoughts and dreams of such a girl, and this one, he decided, had to be the one. He rea...
She was that girl. I went to a friend's daughter's wedding in Newport. I hardly knew how to find Rhode Island on a map, but my friend Vic Toney was connected to some people who could help my radio career. His daughter, Marie, was nice enough, but not what one would call a beauty, certainly not according to the still sexist standards of the new decade of th...
Halloween was fast approaching. This made me nervous as my new girlfriend had gotten me to agree to a costume I would never have thought I'd wear. A school girl. She said it would be fun, and that nobody judges on Halloween. Not that she had to try convincing very much, I cave in to her every whim pretty much all the time. I guess you could say I have a fair...
Hanzi Mare (known in some parts of the world as 'Thor of The Steely Moon') stood quietly, watching the naked eighteen-year-old girl toss and turn in her sleep. Sexual desire was without a doubt, the strongest human emotion known. Hanzi would forever use this emotion to play with all his lovely females. Jessica was young and beautiful, pretty much like all th...