The store was finally were closed and all my employees were now gone for the day. The last person out always locks the front door to my gift shop and so I assumed today was no different. I was confident I was alone. It had been a long, frustrating day and I was now looking for a change of pace and some relaxing "entertainment" to help me unwind. I went to th...
Angel hung helpless between the two palms. Her shoulders ached from the inadequate suspension of her body. Her cunt and ass still felt as if they were on fire after her abductors had used her for their own lustful pleasures. ***** The islanders referred to her simply as "Mistress;" nothing more. She was always talked about in hushed whispers if anyone dare...
"Good morning sleepy head," Brianna purred into Ken's ear as she softly rubbed her hand on the sides of his face. "It's time to get up and get moving." "What time is it?" Ken asked? "It's almost seven o'clock. I let you sleep as late as I could. The coffee is made and I'm finishing up breakfast right now." Brianna got up from where she had bent over the be...
(All the characters in this story are aged 18 or more) Anupam walked out of the bathroom. He was stark naked. Fulava saw him walking to her, his soft penis undulating like a pendulum.. Her heart swelled with riotous emotions of love, lust, pride and respect. "This is my Prince. How handsome he looks. And he loves me," she mused. She was mesmerized by his...
The First Arc Deco Story Synopsis: When they end up calling the very last private paranormal investigator in the phone book, you know the case is going to going to be trouble. The damsel in distress will be beautiful but not to be trusted, and most of the bad guys will laugh at silver bullets and want to drag you down to some nasty under-hell. Not a good wa...
I'm waiting in the airport, listening for my boarding call, trying to shake the latest of my string of hangovers. I close my eyes, praying for a silence I know will never come in a crowded waiting area. I frown, thinking that having that last beer the night before was probably a very bad idea, but at the same time, reminiscing about the good time that were h...
Haley exited the building where she was carrying out her summer journalism internship as she did every weekday around five o'clock, heading back to her apartment to spend another eventless evening reading or channel surfing. Summers in the small college town of Germanton were beyond boring. The warm, humid evenings seemed to drag on forever with so few frien...
A TRUE TALE –EPISODE 1 For those of you who are swingers, bi-women, or simply curious and looking to experiment with an alternative lifestyle, you'd like the true story I am about to relate. My wife and I are swingers, and we love meeting couples or single ladies who travel on vacation to our part of the world in south East Asia. My wife Jasmin and I purch...
Thanks to my wonderful editor Jen who spots all my errors and fixing them for me. I hope everyone enjoys this chapter, it took me long enough, lol. Chapter 5: Finally "Lissia!" Tristan screamed as he pounded his fists on the solid wooden door with panic setting in fast. "Lissia!" He could not hear a sound from the other side of the door. He tried to op...
The following is a sequel to my story "Couple Seeking Master". The city library is one of the few places that a homeless man can use to take refuge in a rain storm. If he is quiet, and polite, and clean, he might even be mistaken for regular folk and left alone for hours on end. A great deal of my time was been spent at the city library. I'd read some, and...