The weekend at The Omni had been a smashing success. Everybody was rejuvenated and revitalized. Rita literally begged Ming to come stay at Islands Estates. Ming was reluctant at first, but Rita convinced her to come for a week and check it out. Ming decided that she would take the next week off and just relax, but couldn't make a commitment on such short not...
I rose and wiped the blood from my mouth. I looked down at the young girl, snoring peacefully on the ground. No, I thought, she'll be fine. Probably just wake up with a bad headache. I feel better, though. Fuller. With blood in my veins and belly, my primal need has been satisfied. For now. I disappear into the night; it is almost morning. I awake later in...
Jezebel opened her eyes, quickly closed them again and rubbed her fingers against her temple. A soft, and yet threatening headache rested behind her closed lids; she tried to push it away, but failed as sunlight streamed into the room. She rolled over, again opened her eyes, this time looking into a less than brilliant display of light. The sun still lit up...
Dearest Marita: It's important at the beginning of a relationship to establish ground rules lest we meander down the path of compromise and confusion. One such useful ground rule would seem to be: use language in its proper context. No Humpty-Dumptyesque "words mean just what I choose them to mean," for us. ("When I use a word," Humpty Dumpty said, in a rat...
They'd been toying with one another all evening. Charles hadn't been able to keep his eyes off the woman. He didn’t recall ever meeting such a woman like her around the art gallery or any of the other circles of friends who made up the party that night. She was of an average height, but carried herself with an easy blend of elegance and mischieviousness such...
The Angel stood under the rain, and as the storm swept through the vastness of the valley, he pondered his next course of action. In those rare times when he allowed himself to be seen by mortal men and women, he favored the appearance of a six-foot-tall, good-looking, light-skinned Black man in his early twenties. A long time ago, during his first assignmen...
Part two: Blue balls A little about Jim Doumay... Jim was from a small ranching town in South Dakota. He was a real cowboy, hard muscled, lean, quiet. Ranch life had its advantages, but he wanted more from life. He was a good athlete and even better student. A year or two after high school, he got a job working with a dinosaur excavation team handling the...
"I could get used to this," Jane said. They lay side by side in bed. It was a warm spring afternoon and they had removed all their clothes. "I already have," Paula replied, her hand on Jane's belly. They had started lazily in the direction of having sex. It did not matter to either woman whether they did or not as long as they were together. "I don't mean...
Introduction from the author It's me again. I've decided that I'm going to make the "Introduction from the author" section a regular addition to my submissions, sort of as a way to connect with readers in some way. I'd like to thank any and all who've read my first submission, "The Lingerie Incident", and especially anyone who has left feedback. You'll be h...
Important note: this second part is also quite soft, so if you're looking for a quick cum, move on to another story! After what seemed like an hour or so of drowsing against her body, I woke up completely. The Dervish album I had put on earlier was still playing and I must've been awakened by a stronger moment. While we slept, we had shifted into more comfo...