Chapter 18 Ottawa early July "Mz Grogan, it seems you really are fluent in four languages. You would be surprised how many interviewees say they are fluent, but only have a working knowledge. All our interviewers were impressed. Congratulations." "Thank you, Mr Desmodine." They were sitting in his office in Ottawa, the headquarters of ITI, an internation...
Someone was sucking my dick. Rough tastebuds skidded against sensitive skin until a flush of saliva lubricated the blowjob and the feeling became one of wetness and suction and heat. A hand pulled at me, rolling my foreskin down, and that wet tongue swirled electrically around my crown, before delicately probing the hole at the tip. I groaned and opened m...
"I'll see your ten and raise you twenty," said Allan. As he spoke he tossed three blue chips from his very short stack into the large pot sitting in the middle of the table. He then leaned back in hardwood kitchen chair. His lanky body made him look very thin, but his friends knew he was in better condition than some of them. He wore his blonde-from-a-box ha...
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. * I woke early, with the spring sun streaming in the back window of my room. I didn't rise right away, but couldn't sleep either, as thoughts of Anna constantly invaded my mind. The result was a stiffness I wanted desperately to stroke, but decided to save every ounce of my strength for what I hoped...
Author's Note: This story is based upon the TV show Supernatural and its characters, Dean and Sam Winchester, all of which still belong to Eric Kripke and the CW network. Again, please let me know what you think. She had just stepped outside when Dean grabbed her arm and jerked her around to face him. His eyes blazed down at hers and his jaw was clenched so...
Back at the car park, it hadn't seemed particularly windy but up here, right at the top of the cliffs, there's a surprisingly strong, cold breeze, riffling my hair as my trousers flap around my ankles. It gently pushes and pulls at me as if urging me to make a decision. I can hear the distant rumble of the sea surging against the jagged rocks below and see t...
In homage to another unknown author I am adding this small preamble for the premise of my last scene comes from a forgotten story I personally found erotic. Although I have used my own descriptive flow and imagination as to how the events might have unfolded much of the original still exists as I recall it from memory. * Was it some dark mysterious plan...
Tom Anders was getting tired as he drove the truck tractor over the hills into Bradford, Pa. He had been hired to pick up a big forty foot house trailer, and haul it to Dallas. It was nearly 11:00 p.m. when he found the trailer park, so he just curled up in his cab to sleep. He wanted to get a good night's rest before starting out with the big trailer Time e...
Authors Note: This story is for the extremely sexy sweetcheex90 (the reader). Without her, I would have nothing to share with everyone. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as we enjoyed doing it. ++++++++++++ So, you know how it is. You get meet a girl, the sex is fantastic, out of this world and you find out that beyond that, you have met a really goo...
A huge thank you to my editor Tex Beethoven for another amazing job and collaboration, thank you Tex you rock!!! Book 1 Chapter 26 The next morning saw Dante and Lily driving in her truck to the Glacier Park Airport an hour away. They reached the airport and stored the truck in long term parking and checked in for their flight with plenty of time to spare...