You look around and see some familiar faces from your village, but most you don't recognise. Girls and young women - the older ones dressed in revealing grey silk, the youngest in white. Your dress is red. The tight mass of young bodies is being ushered through a dark corridor towards two large doors. A voice yells and all the girls stop. "When you enter, k...
It was the middle of September in 2003 and New Zealand actress Lucy Lawless was in the city of Truth or Consequences, New Mexico, to film a documentary on the late Apache female warrior Lozen who had ridden with the famed Geronimo. It was part of a series called Warrior Women for the Discovery Channel, and Lucy had been hired as the presenter. The series had...
I was lying on my bed listening to the sounds and music from the party drift through my open window. Looking across the yards I could see the party going full blast. I’m home alone tonight; mom and dad are at the Anderson’s. I could have gone if I wanted too, but I probably would have walked around with a hard-on all night. Boy, Mrs. Anderson really looks gr...
Bashasha lowered her head quietly and waited for the great Sheik to speak. She had been summoned before him and prayed to Allah that neither she, her girls nor anyone under her command had angered him. “Praise be to Allah, great Sheik. I am yours to command.” She spoke, head lowered waiting for the young man’s reply. Mohammed watched the older woman in a c...
It all started a few months ago. Well, no let me start at the beginning. All my life I have been a nudist. Not as much as I want but from when I was young I've had the desire to be without clothes. And lately I've been having fantasies about my wife being with another man. I would have never guessed the two would be connected. I've been married to my wif...
Not written by my hand but by voice; I sing of my life and last days as a courtesan to the Roman Empire. Love denies my heart its deepest emotion and sorrow now consumes the essence that gives breath to this body. To deny my heart is to deny the very fabric of life that covers every single living person, animal and heavenly entity. When the last echo of the...
My black boyfriend, Jay, is from Puerto Rico. He brings me to the adult arcade every afternoon around 3 pm. The arcade is located in a large complex that houses a strip club, 2 adult arcades, a gay bathhouse, and a gay nightclub. Usually I'm wearing butt baring short shorts, a bikini top or halter top, and high heels. Once we pay the 5 bucks to get into the...
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The bathroom door opened, and Wenceslas Octavian Meatowski emerged, a satiated man. Jeez, getting my dick sucked twice in about forty-five minutes. Hugh had taken Meat to see a priest that was really different from Father Bendetti. But he wasn't sure, still whether or not this was some kinda sin. He did know that the Roy Cohn guy was freaky for other reason...
Continuation of a personal fiction involving Ketna, a human female, and Vazaroust, a male alien courtesan. This takes place directly after chapter 2 and could very well be a part of it. No sex, just dialog and description. ***** The bath was gigantic, it held a closer resemblance to a bathhouse than a washroom. Vazaroust settled Ketna down on a stool, all...