Like a drug, reader's comments make me write more. Like a whip, constructive criticism makes me write better. Please vote and comment. Your feedback makes for better writing. * Above two thousand feet on the Three Sisters Mountain Trail the air was clear and dry His lungs filled hungrily as he climbed, swinging each leg in a gentle and day-long cadence. Th...
OK, this is the opening chapter to my little novel – I think the prologue may have been a little confusing but it was really just to set the stage and background, hopefully this is a bit more straightforward. Any feedback is greatly appreciated this is the first time I have actually written anything major, although I do have my roughs from college the whole...
The airdrome was quiet this day. The fog that had crept in like a thief in the night still lay heavy on the land. The airplanes stood like silent statues as the mist soften their shapes. They lined the green grass landing strip which faded to gray in the fog. Mechanics and guards drifted in and out, shapes with no form. They called to each other in weird, mu...
Guys, let’s get real. Very few of us look like Tom Cruise or Brad Pitt, and none of us does as well with women as we’re sure they do. These are facts, and if you think otherwise, stop reading now. That said, I can’t believe the average man doesn’t do better with women. I’m average in looks, never been married, forty-something-years-old, drive a car that’s s...
THIS IS A FANTASY...IT IS NOT REAL...IT IS A SEX PARODY This is a story about tennis mega star Serena Williams and Dr Dick (Me) the sports psychologist. I hope you enjoy it. *** I was in my office awaiting my next appointment. I was looking through a questionnaire I had her fill out prior to the appointment. I am a sports psychologist, and I have treated,...
"Gentleman," my new boss smiled at the other six men assembled in the boardroom, "this is our new fuck toy." Tipping his head and looking me over, he said, "And I think we'll call her Scarlett, seeing as she has red hair, and I'm hoping a nice thatch of it over her pussy, too. At least if she knows what's good for her, since we haven't given her permission t...
Hey yall, i'm back. Been immersing myself in the world of bikes, but i plan on actually making progress instead of disappearing after one chapter. This will be a lot of talking at first, probably boring for y'all. I'll get better, eventually. I don't have an editor, which might be a part of it. Also, I'm submitting this day before Christmas, so I consider my...
When Nina and I awoke again, we were famished, but we managed to shower and groom ourselves well enough first. Like any self-respecting lass, she freshened up quite well, even if she also teased me a bit in both the shower and vanity. More than once, she bent over in the shower and let me see the crack of her arse as well as her delectable buttocks. She even...
Exactly one week after Lust has gone, I receive a call from a woman on the opposite side of town who has some sex equipment she thinks I might be interested in. I normally don't bother with house clearance, but this woman seems to know what she's talking about: she mutters about the uses of the sex swings and bondage releases and all sorts of other things th...
I noticed Lili my first semester of college in my anthropology class. Lili was gorgeous. I couldn't stop looking at her. She was tall, taller than me and she had long brown hair that fell in ringlets past her shoulders. Her body was incredible. Long, curvy legs that led to the most incredible ass I had ever seen. When she walked, her ass swayed from side to...