Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * "What's wrong?" asked Lei. "What?" snarled Kokata. "Don't give me that, Black. You've been acting strange for days," said Lei. "Ever since we traded with the termites, actually." "You traded...
My name is Sam, I am twenty two years old and one of my best friends is Cathy. She got me into something last night I never thought I would ever do. You see, Cathy and I have dated on and off for about five years and we would do anything for each other. The reason we keep getting back together is both of us are very kinky and the people we end up dating when...
Brian isn't threatened by the other men in my life. It's true he gets jealous. I've seen it in his eyes. I notice it when I am meeting someone new. He is always there, that is part of the deal. It is when I am sitting there, barely dressed in some outfit selected because it is revealing, having a cocktail, and interviewing a new plaything. It's before I have...
I slept in until 12 noon, again! I couldn't believe it.... half my day wasted in bed. Well my logic is, if you wasted one half... you might as well waste the other. Therefore I got ready to go to my local bar! It was 30 minutes until I got there, ordered my usual drink... and sat around talking to the locals. Now most people in this bar know each other, but...
Cherry Boy – a term to describe sailors and Marines who are new to the nightlife scene of various Philippine cities, such as Subic Bay, Angeles City and Manila. That was me back in 1990. A newly-commissioned ensign in the United States Navy, on my way to my first war. I was stationed aboard the flagship of the U.S. Seventh Fleet and we had just been ordered...
"Wake up." In an abandoned building that had once been a warehouse, a girl with red skin watched another girl's eyes blink open. "Please, wake up. And don't wake up any of the others. I need to talk to you." "What--who are you?" "I can't remember. It hurts so much. But the Commander says that I was called Meg." "Meg?" The girl on the floor stared at her...
My freshman year in high school I met a girl I have known since and has made my life incredible. Jane was a real free spirited, very pretty Jewish girl with fine shoulder length brown hair, a nice firm butt and a fabulous pair of tits. As the high school went on we became fast friends and along the way met Sally and Erica. Sally was an even more attractive...
It can be hard to identify the beginning of a memory. Life doesn't stop, and experiences accumulate, but we remember precious few. Looking back, my memory started when I recognized that I cared about my outfit. ======================= His comment was cute, and sincere, and funny, but my giggle was extended because of my own thought process: I knew I should...
When I met Annie I had no idea what it would do to the rest of my life. Today, there is little left of the wide-eyed optimistic youth I was, who thought he could find a girl, fall in love, settle down and live happily ever after. Instead I am a disgusting, pliable piece of flesh who seeks his next sexual adventure and is ready to be remade by any dominant fe...
His cheeks were a cute pink as he tried really hard not to look at me. But all of a sudden he turned around real quick and looked me right in the eyes in a creepy kinda way, smiling like a... piranha or something. A hungry piranha. He was glaring right at me, smiling like a pirahna, and he said, "You're not going to tell anybody about this." "No sir, I ain'...