Both officers came back, each carrying two sample cups filled to the brim with a translucent, whitish-yellow liquid. Adriana, knowing what it was, seemed to almost jump out of her skin with excitement when she spotted them. She licked her lips with anticipation dancing around as if she needed to use the bathroom. Commander Winters pushed a button on the side...
I was forty-five years old when I achieved a lifetime total of one hundred sex partners. I don't keep a precise count -- but I've picked one as a symbol of achievement -- a Bronze Medal for sluthood. I may never win silver or gold, as I got off to a slow start. One problem in toting up partners is defining "sex." Does it have to be vaginal intercourse? Wha...
This happened in Thailand. At least I think it did. My British editor John Clemmons, deciding that I needed a change of scenery, offered me the use of his chalet there for three weeks. Their rainy season is now over, he said, so it's the best time to visit. Trade your cold Chicago winter for the lush green tropics. I had just gone through a bitter divorce f...
Resuming his position at the kitchen doors, the old Chinese carefully controlled the waiters as they successfully served Dingo's guests. Then, tiring of the charade, he turned, pushed on the swinging doors into the kitchen and grunted an order in Cantonese. Carrying a roasted pig's head on a huge platter, two waiters appeared. They followed the old Chinese...
Disclaimer: All people depicted engaging in sexual activity are at least 18 years of age. Constructive feedback and critiques are welcome, illiterate flames will be snickered at and deleted. Enjoy! Chapter 14- Who Can We Tell? The two days before we had agreed to meet again moved by torturously slowly for me, and they no doubt were for Lynn as well. We s...
As I write this, I am sitting at my laptop computer on the balcony of my apartment in Bangkok, Thailand. Behind me my ladyboy lover is puttering around in the kitchen, washing the dishes from our breakfast. My lover is a beautiful Thai ladyboy. She has gorgeous features – lovely almond-shaped dark eyes, upturned sexy lips, dark smooth skin, thick black hair...
In Pattaya Beach, Thailand, Polly, a short, pretty young Thai prostitute, was chatting with her ladyboy friend Anchali. They were sitting on the steps of the entrance to an eatery owned by Polly's older brother. As the two friends were chatting, Polly watched the white male tourists as they walked by; she smiled at the better-looking ones. Anchali frowned....
THURSDAY I stood in the kitchen, shaking with rage, and fought back my tears. In one hand, I held a butt plug. In the other, I gripped a blue dildo so large that I had trouble closing my fingers around it. A too-tight French maid's uniform squeezed my chest, my breath racing. A series of Polaroids posted on the refrigerator tells the story: The first Polar...
"Take a shower! It's take a shower," I said, laughing at Tuk's long face. We had just finished a lesson on 'the infinitive' in English and Tuk had wanted to 'do a shower' before we went out for lunch. "English so difficult!" she replied a little crossly. "I know honey. Lots of words. And then lots more words." The time after a class was usually set aside...
Red Flags A Thailand story This is my 2nd submission-All comments are welcome good and bad. * The flight to Thailand was beginning to get me after twelve hours. I still had five hours to go and the economy seat became more of a torture chamber with every passing minute. I felt both fatigued and excited. I was on my way to becoming an ex-patriot. Two year...