"Do you... come here a lot?" I swallow awkwardly, bringing one hand to the back of my powerful, tattooed neck and scratching it, looking away for a moment. Am I seriously gonna be as bad at this as Allara as I was when I was Allan? I thought for sure I'd gotten past this. "Krruya'ta," the girl whispers, and to my surprise, I hear her swallow too. Her lower...
I recently visited California and a friend suggested to me that if I had some spare time that I should visit a certain communal bath house for a steam, but I was warned that it was mostly fully nude and Sundays were mixed gender. Not to be perturbed and having my curiosity heightened I looked it up and it was quite close to where I was staying and it just s...
A note of appreciation to Bad_Hobbit for his patience in editing my writing and working with me to develop my piece. ~ ~~ ~ I woke to her smooth skin pressed against me, my arms slung around her waist and my lips pressed softly against her shoulder as I kissed her skin. She stirred, and I felt my morning wood twitch against her bare ass as she shifted arou...
"Ugh, I messed it up again," I groaned as I tried, once again, to apply a bright shade of red to my lips. My manicured hands had been shaking all night as I got myself ready. I finished off my cherry red lips with a layer of gloss and took a step back from the mirror to review my handiwork. My grey smoky eyes and red lips shone against my pale freshly shaven...
It was the late 90's. I was 19 years old and I knew was developing differently from all the other boys. With hindsight it was obvious, but at that time, not so much. For example, unlike most of my peers who were into Radiohead, REM or Oasis, I had an absolute, devoted love for The Spice Girl and their message of Girl Power. I'd get confused about the unnat...
I should have known the revenge would be thorough, but I never expected anything like this. I suppose you're going to be curious now what the revenge was for to deserve such a treatment. It's complicated, OK? I'm not proud of how I acted. I had some growing up to do. I probably deserved something. But she exceeded all expectations and then some. Jessie and...
Tall, -- altogether too tall to be a human being- it stood at the end of her bed, muscles arranged in strange patterns rippling with tense, barely contained energy, promising danger, promising... well, whatever it wanted. It could barely be seen in the heavy night-time gloom, but its silhouette told the story clear enough. Eyes like distant, ancient starligh...
[Notes - I refer to the heroine, Meda, as an Ethiopian as this is what the Romans would probably have called her. In actual fact she is from an area now found in modern Sudan. -Coruncanii is a fictional town.] -------------------- - A few miles away from a little village in East Africa, close to Meroe (Sudan) 1 AD - Meda peered through the long grass, k...
THE SAFE HOUSE, CEDAR VALLEY UTAH. Dominika's heart thuds then races at double-speed. First Dmitry and now Viktor? The weight on her shoulders feels like a ten-ton anvil. What immense evil has the power to turn intensely loyal Russians into rotten rat-fuckers? Fear suddenly numbs her limbs. She'd pledged to neutralize al-Gama'at al-Islamiyya's American oper...
Thank you so much for the voting and comments and feed back I've been getting. I hope you continue enjoying Gypsy and Cadyn's story. * She dropped her head to her hands when she hung the phone up. Looking around the desk at the small stacks of notes she'd made, adding a planner and possible boutique space to her 'to do and look for' list. Her stomach grow...