The doorbell rang. Yuliana hummed happily, wiping her hands on a towel, as she walked to her front door. Pulling it open, she was greeted by a smiling, bearded stranger. He remained strange only until he said the words, "Hello Yakov's Mom!" Yuliana was instantly transported back to the millions of times that Danny had come calling for her son. 'Hello Yakov...
He was something of an enigma, when we were younger. When we first met. Maybe because he wasn't the typical kid next door. Maybe, too, because as soon as you met Dalton Rand you knew there was something about him worth knowing, something almost bigger than life. I say that because there seemed to me to be an inextricable connection between the Dalton Rand...
Pt. XII: The Yakuza Jack began to stir about noon. Something under the covers made him quite alert. Kim encouraged him to rise in more ways than one with her warm and wet lips. When she finished she stuck her head out from under the covers and said coyly, as cum dripped from her chin, "Thanks for breakfast." Over coffee Jack and Kim discussed their strateg...
~~Year 2010~~ ~~Ashley~~ Ashley sat up. Her bed. Her lovely, awesome, comfortable, super amazing bed. And normally it'd be empty. "Julee, get up." "Nnnng." Her friend rolled over and sank her face into her pillow. "Get up!" "Nng. Nnnn." Ashley rolled her eyes, and pulled down the blankets to expose the brunette. Both of them were in pajamas, pink for...
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...
I looked up from my desk to the television screen above me. It was the evening news and at the end of the bulletin was the entertainment section. The camera was panning to and fro across the actors and actresses who were making their way into the hotel. The event was a coming together of the cast and production crew of Madmen. It was being held to remind the...
Linda was on the floor naked, feeling the softness of the bedroom carpet under her bare skin. Her ear was stuck to an air vent, listening to the sounds coming from downstairs. There were the unmistakable noises of two people in the heat of passion. The sounds were muffled, but through the vent she could clearly identify the woman's voice, "oh yes ooohh, fuck...
It was the hour of the wolf and Sister Jessica Felicita was troubled. She had been awake in bed for at least an hour reliving a particular event from the previous day and contemplating her life. Regret and anxiety had taken hold and no amount of prayer was getting her back to sleep. Frustrated, she tossed the thin blanket off her body and slid off the bed in...
Chapter 3 It is at this point, dear listener, that I would remind you that though we have traveled millennia for my tale's beginning, our story itself has thus far chronicled less than a single hour. For all the flash and wonder, little had happened in the world itself outside of my grubby little alleyway, and dear Bekhat yet slept in blissful ignorance. Al...
I spun about in front of the full-length mirror, happily admiring my "new look." An entire week with my wife out of town, I mused happily. This morning's inspection of her lingerie drawers had yielded a treasure trove of dainty feminine items. Fortunately she's a big enough for me to get into her stuff without wrecking it -- if I'm careful. And with a whole...