Hans Kochmeier got out of the taxicab, brushing himself. Americans were so dirty! He paid the driver with a near grimace, and surveyed the house. "Cyrus Thibodeau, aged forty-four, journalist but with independent income from family trust." Hans smiled and shook his head. Another lazy, fat American. And from what Fanchon had told him, this man lived in a fil...
You should read 'Banished' before you read this. * Maude Biggs held her arms tightly against her ribs to take some of the weight off her massive breasts as she caressed and pinched the tight nubbins of their aching teats. Gently undulating her hips, she gasped as young Derek's educated tongue teasingly swirled around and over her mightily aroused clitoris....
I've worked at plenty of jobs in my lifetime. Unfortunately, have not had great luck with keeping jobs. However, there is one job in particular that has always kept me on my toes night after night: Pizza Delivery. The pizza place I worked at near my house was always an all guy staff, for as long as I had known. That was, up until I came back to work there af...
The neon sign beamed across the dim intersection; Rankin's Inn. He could barely remember anything about the girl that had led him here, but he remembered enough to go ahead and board the flight to Prague. Samuel was a lawyer at a prestigious firm in Boston when he met the girl of his dreams, Maribelle Bovna. She had had trouble with some sort of luggage at c...
It was our first Christmas together. The day had been spent decorating the house. We had gotten to the final box when you smiled and said "Oh, mistletoe -- my favorite!", sounding delighted and giving me a teasing smile. I returned your smile and asked where we should hang it. "Probably the light fixture in the living room. That way we will be able to fin...
Chris grumbled unhappily as he looked out his window at the fresh snowfall coating that was once against coating his walkway and more importantly his driveway. It had been a long time since snow had been a thing of magic and glory, so long ago that he hardly believed that he had ever been that naïve. Snow wasn't a wonderful once a year event that meant time...
"Ow! That hurts!" He had her wrist pulled up behind her and was looping a coil of rope around it. Her struggles stopped as the pain in her shoulders caused her to gasp. He had her other wrist caught and pulled up to the first and it took only moments for him to have them painfully bound together, up between her shoulder blades, the rest of the coil of rope w...
Stunned. That's how she felt, and how she looked. Jessie struggled to make herself coffee Sunday morning with her right arm in a sling. She had got back home in a taxi about midnight and tried to sleep but her arm hurt and her thoughts kept racing. Her quiet, simple life seemed to have disappeared. In no way was she prepared for any of this! Saturday aftern...
"And the award for 'Most Prolific Male Swinger' goes to...!" The tension is so thin, it's anorexic. Onstage, monumental statues of gleaming cocks reach toward a ceiling higher than Ken Kesey. The female MC ― clad in a dress made of used condoms ― clutches a 28 inch Thuringer Sausage, centered between a pair of balls, each the size of a fully-grown human br...
Lou and I were divorced ten years ago and neither of us had remarried. She called one day to tell me that her job was transferring her to Seattle and there were a few of my things that she found while she was clearing out the attic of the house we had shared to get it ready for sale. She had them boxed up and asked me to come and pick them up. I arrived abo...