This chapter can be read as a standalone story but it will make more sense and give you the background of the characters and the story line if you read the first two chapters. Constructive comments/emails are welcome and appreciated. There are no graphic sex scenes in this story. Thanks for taking the time to read my work and I hope you enjoy it. *******...
Chapter 8 -- The Conclusion Please read Chapters 1-7. They will give you a better understanding of the characters, situations, and obviously how we got to this point in the tale. There are no graphic sex scenes in this story. As usual constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read my tale and please enj...
Manila/Before Marriage (summer): My romp with Hank left me in the hands of a couple perverts. There was more than enough of that type in the Philippines, and I've always done my best to stayed clear of them. But Hank's big black cock left me off guard and wanting. Hank paid a couple of his cronies to escort me to my dorm. They were to get me there before t...
It's a long way to Atlanta from Las Vegas. Hitting the clutch and shifting gears, I race through the scenic landscape of the desert South West in my futuristic, hovering, midnight blue, Lamborghini Diablo. Thick, ominous, grey, clouds congregate on the distant horizon. There's a nasty storm brewing ahead, bolts of lightning rip open the horizon; the wind is...
The scent of smoke was the first thing Lorenzo noticed when walking out of the greenhouse. It was late, but they hadn't needed a fire since they'd come upon the resort... it wasn't a familiar scent on the wind, not like this. Campfires were one thing. Dark, stinging smoke like this was something else entirely. In haste Enzo moved into the lobby of the Northe...
About three weeks had gone by since the lockdown. I asked the guard why we were in lockdown for so long and he said someone was caught trying to hack into the system. I had sighed sadly, wishing that person had succeeded. Although, since the lockdown, Chato and I have gotten much closer. We sit together every chance we get. Dead and KC noticed, as they kee...
Yesterday. About 20 years from now in a future you probably won't remember as well as I do. The world has become more of a Gothic Punk world filled with people driven by their own greedy sexual agendas and less observant to the world around them. The midnight blue Lamborghini Diablo I am driving races eastward from an underground genetic research facility k...
"Come on! Faster! Come on you devil! Get up!" Pat loved riding her steed. She called him Diablo. He was a three-year-old black stallion. She felt the wind streaming across her face. Her hat was hanging on by the strap. "Come on, Diablo!" she shouted. The cool prairie air made her feel good this morning. After Diablo's run, she slowed him to a walk. She st...
Laying silently face down with my hands cuffed behind my back utterly devastated, I'm still in pain. This isn't computer simulated pain. My ravaged ass is still slightly bleeding from being stretched beyond its limits leaking traces of James's cum. My left temple is still bleeding from the incision that exposed my tiny internal computer located just under th...
An unsettling feeling overcomes me when the privacy door closes behind us; my mind races in a million different directions instantly. Initially, my thoughts are outside the small privacy room wondering what Rhonda and Walter are discussing in my absence. The very thought of having sex with Phil Durham utterly disgusts me, not to mention the fact he is obviou...