All my stories are of course fiction and/or fantasy: I miss the good ol days. I remember back in the 70's things were easier for a cfnm guy. Back then there wasn't a cell phone with a camera in everyone's hand or pocket. For outdoor, public, or semi public, cfnm activity there was little worry someone might take your photo. And to call the authorities on y...
She shivered as he slowly dragged his lips wetly across the back of her neck. His teeth lightly nipped her earlobe and she felt his hot breath as he nuzzled, then whispered. "Hello, beautiful." As the shock waned, she realized she didn't even know who this was. And he was already pushing her sexy-feel buttons. She sniffed coldly and told herself to be ang...
One day a sexy brunette with beautiful eye beautiful tits and a nice figure was watching from her car looking at the fitness center waiting till she finds a perfect male that walks out. She had handcuffs ready and a gagging mask prepared for the kidnapping. Then she saw and tall tan muscular guy walking into the fitness center. She decided not to wait instea...
Naruto, Sakura, Hinata, Ino, and Tenten were called into the Hokage's office. There they meet with Lady Tsunade, Shizune by her side, and their client, a kunoichi with whom Naruto is acquainted. "For those of you who don't know this is Shizuka, leader of Nadeshiko Village." "A few weeks ago, my village was attacked by a man of considerable str...
Marietta tried to hug and embrace her friend. Sonya said "No! Not while you have those clothes on! They feel awful!" She sat in a ball on the floor holding her knees to her chest and started rocking with tears in her eyes. Not knowing what to do, Marietta just gently laid a hand on her shoulder. Speaking softly, she asked, "Do you need met leave you be for a...
He's been watching his prey for days. Her curvaceous body and exotically dusky skin caught the creature's attention. It's been weeks since his birth from toxic wastes and he finally found a female who matched his wantonly perverted tastes. He has seen blondes, brunettes and redheads with skin as white as the pale side of the moon but he has never seen such a...
I forgot to name the books that inspired me to write this story: - "The Sheik" is a 1919 novel by Edith Maude Hull - "A Son of the Sahara" by Louise Gerard (1921); "The Flight of the Phoenix" 1964 novel by Elleston Trevor "The Sheltering Sky" 1949 by Paul Bowles "The Sheik" is a novel set around the time it was written - so just after World War I. The fema...
Exhausted, I lean back against the restroom door. The events of the last week finally concluded with me accompanying his children on to this train. Relief that they were safely settled into their bedroom suite flows through me. I realized that for the first time in months I have at least 30 seconds to my self. Checking that I locked the door, I slowly rela...
The last winter was one of less snow but increased cold and so I hurried the few steps from my car to the entrance of the "Metropol", a nice dark-wave disco in an underground car park. It was a Friday evening and all I knew was that my best friend Katrina called this afternoon and told my AM that she would be here tonight. I entered the large underground pa...
It's dusk. It's a really nice evening in late spring: 75 or 80 degrees. I'm one a them decadent hippie chicks, in a very short denim mini skirt and muslin top, with long hair tangled in the breeze. I'm having a lovely walk, toking on a nice, generous joint, and I'm stoned to the gills. You drive by and I don't even hide the joint. I push my hair out of my ey...