Note: In the world in my head gods do not have DNA, and Desiree's sister is not related on the human side. On the god side is essence and power only. I liken it in the story to adopted siblings, who have never met before and are both above the age of consent. I will tell you if I posted this in Incest the people into that would laugh, flame and yell at me....
"Drink then?" Steve asked for the third time. "Mmmm," came the semi-conscious reply. He was bored, thirsty, and bored. He got off his sun lounger and wandered off to the bar at the other side of the pool, grabbing an eyeful of the blonde in the black bikini, as he walked past, from behind the cover of his shades. Unbeknown to him the blonde had watched hi...
Apologies for the delay in submitting part 5. Work pressures means I have limited time to write these days. I do hope you enjoy... Ag ***** The sight that greeted me, as I sat on the top rung of the ladder, legs gently kicking back and forth in the warm, translucent waters, is and always will be irrevocably etched into my memory. Twisting slightly, the...
Fujiko: Sophomore Orientation ----- Ned paced the deck as his little protégée swam laps in the pool. Fujiko was a master swimmer, competition grade if she had chosen that route. But here on campus, it was just exercise and conditioning of her lithe body. Each circuit of Ned's trace passed the lounge chair of Fujiko's father, an Oriental casino tycoon. Ned...
(This is a work of fiction with all characters above 18 years of age) They had gone to Alibag on a weekend with a couple, friends of theirs, staying at a resort on the beach. In the evening they went for a walk on the beach, playing games, walking hand in hand, enjoying the cool sea breeze as the sun dipped like an orange ball into the sea. She looked radia...
I'm not like most of those middle aged, forty something men you may have read about, in that I don't exercise regularly and I don't have a big ten incher. At 6'2" and over 250 lbs. I'm not exactly a chick magnet. To my credit I have been told I'm nice looking and with regards to my equipment I have never had any complaints about my average sized penis. My...
I She was running her finger around the rim of her apple martini glass, lost in thought. I was two stools to left of her, in a dusky bar, in the middle of the afternoon, somewhere in boondocks near Jacksonville. I was just recently divorced and in shambles. The details are too painful to iterate. A school chum of mine, Ramesh, had invited me to stay with h...
Part 11 The Lake House When my eyes opened again Katherine was just pulling off of the highway. I blinked, feeling groggy. I'd been asleep for a couple of hours, at least. She looked over at me a moment as she stopped at the bottom of the exit ramp. "Good morning, sleepy head," she giggled. I laughed too. Katherine turned left onto Route 119. I looked ou...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader's choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 18 = = = = = You feel famished and decide to head back to the west-wing offices to the kitchen and find some food to replenish you...
Midafternoon. I look up from the table and catch your eyes with mine. Just the mere sight of your beauty has always been enough to make me smile. That smile, those eyes, the way your hair fell down on your white blouse that was unbuttoned just enough to expose the top of your red bikini. The restaurant was fantastic and the mood was romantic but to stack the...