Author Note: Even though I have mixed feelings about it, given all the advantages the villain has gotten from pun'kin's climaxing problem, I don't think I can finish this adventure without our plucky, devoted and accommodating heroine finally getting over the top. ==================================== I was now the one who was spread-eagled on our king-siz...
"We'll go into the rubble and shoot-a the bastards." The band of the brotherhood of the Camorra emerged from their hiding places. Tough, hardened, burly Neapolitans, dressed in black with roughly tailored jackets and bowler hats, the distinctive tattoos of their brethren on their knuckles. "Really, there's no need. Leave them to fight it out amongst the...
Finally. Friday night. I walked out of my office building in midtown Manhattan, and crossed the street. Two blocks down, I found the door to my favorite bar - a traditional Irish pub in the basement, underneath a popular new Asian/fusion place. I plopped onto my usual stool, and Pete gave me a pint of Anchor Steam. A first sip, a handful of pretzels. Life w...
I awoke curled up in bed with Jonathan, so pleased I had messaged work that I was taking the day off sick. We were lying in the spoons position, me with my back to him. He had given me a beautiful, sexy night dress to wear to bed. This was hitched up to my waist since he had made love to me a couple of hours ago in the position we were in now. We were both...
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"Honey, I'm ho-ome," I called up the stairs in my usual sing-song voice. "I'm upstairs!" Following the sound of her voice, I found my wife, literally, in the closet. The master walk-in is a huge affair with a small bench at the center and Julie, my wife of three wonderful years, was standing behind it with one foot on top as if she was mounting an enormous...
It's often been said that you find out not who or what you think you want but that which you need when you least expect it. I find this to be true, mainly because it happened to me. The name is Khadra Al-Jubeir and I was born in the City of Jeddah, Saudi Arabia, to a Saudi Arabian father and a Somali immigrant mother. As a Muslim immigrant woman living in th...
Brian was returning from a business trip in New York and had taken the puddle jumper from Islip to Philadelphia to connect with Flight 795 so he could get home to Houston. He had spent the week trying to understand what sort of mess his predecessor had left for him as far as inventory control was concerned. He was an engineer not an inventory gnome but wit...
The Final Orgasm (The Ultimate) She was still highly stimulated; and it was possible that what she felt now was a higher level of sexual excitement than anyone had ever felt. Every inch of her body felt wonderful. From the tips of her fingers to the soles of her feet there were different touches and caresses. Hands caressing her, fingers stroking her, lips...
The pieces of music coincident or referred to, within the story are the following, in order: 'One Last Breath' – Creed (AKM Melodic remix); 'Without You' – Manu Zain (Silk Music); 'Horizon' – Seven Lions, Tritonal & Kill The Noise Feat. HALIENE. *** The Canadian black spruce Christmas tree was standing righteously in its corner, full of fairy lights and su...