The tiny skiff bobbed over the choppy waters to the little island just as the evening sun was mid-way down the horizon. “Island” was really a misnomer as the area of land was a little les than a mile across in any direction. It was discovered only a few years back after undersea volcanic activity had pushed it above the deep waters of the Pacific. A scouting...
It was too damn hot for golf. Way too hot, thought Rick, as he got out of his car outside his golf buddy's posh, private house on the hill. To spend the day sweating one's ass off on a golf course instead of sipping ice-cold vodkas, wearing as little as possible, by the pool would be a sacrilege of sorts. He hoped Jon was of the same opinion on this swelteri...
"So, like...what's the mad rush, again?" Floy, Princess of the Rustbucket Goblin Tribe asked with a bored sigh. It had been no less than a half hour since she had delivered a session of sloppy, rousing head to her handsome Knight rescuer, and since then, she had been accompanying Sir Swoonmore throughout the dreaded and abandoned lair of the horrible, now de...
Act 03: Curtain Call As I watched them in the muted light I gripped the lynx in my hands. Visions of my girlfriend disappearing inside the enormous coat ran through my mind and it took all my strength not to gather up the fur and masturbate as the two women swayed before me. I could have easily pulled one of the arms of the coat inside out and slipped it ov...
Chapter 1 John had dropped me off at the hotel and was probably pulling up in front of Haley's house at this very moment, I calculated. My hotel room overlooked the bay. Not bad for reserving the room through one of those internet discount sites, I thought. Usually, my rooms overlooked the hotel's central heat and air tangle of ducts. And the parking lot....
From the Queen's perspective: Genevieve had met the Naphtali king and queen once before. It was at the summit at which her dear homeland had been promised away. It had been nearly three years ago: an eternity past and only yesterday at once. Genevieve had been such a young thing, then, staring wide-eyed at the fancy lords and ladies, kings and queens who as...
Ty to rgraham666 and pure for their editing. It is an evening in winter. My rooms are warm and their possessions are as I like them: The candle's light reflecting nothing but my signature. The iridescent quartz egg I have been nervously rolling around in my palm is quite hard, and now quite warm as well. My inner knowing tells me he is near. The knock is...
Poseidon and Athena. CHAPTER 1. Cry of the Gorgon The night sky of Athens had never seen a brighter light. The Full moon shone like the watchful face of Athena over her devoted city. It was her feast. The scent of Incense flooded around the Temple dedicated to the giver of Wisdom. The Parthenon, which means "The Temple of the Virgin Goddess", was built i...
Marcy danced part-time at the Brass Pole, a gentleman's club on High Street. It was a clean place where men and women would tip well without expecting favors. There had been a few serious boyfriends, but none lasted so she lived alone more than with anyone. Now in her late thirties it was troublesome. Every breakup hurt just a little more. "Want to get a d...
The black leather ankle brace was his favorite brace for her. He really loved all her braces when she wore them for him or when he made her wear them for his pleasure. They had found each other in the depths of the world wide web. With their like-minded interests it was just a matter of time when they would cross paths. And eventually they did cross paths...