Chapter 16: Moral Abandon "Get the fags out mum" , Martin Coombes said from gritted smile placing his arm around his mother's waist and burying his fingers in the sumptuous faux fur; clawing at and wanting the real thing. His mother flashed an intense look of mischief but accompanied by raised eyebrows and said "Ssshhh I don't want people thinking I am lea...
Just because I'm a Muslim gal who wears the hijab and a long skirt in public doesn't mean I can't be the biggest slut you know. Of course, people assume I'm pious and repressed when they meet me, and that suits me just fine. Why? It lets me get away with all kinds of shit. My name is Fowziyah Jabir and I'm a young black woman of Somali descent living in the...
It was a long flight from Minsk, and Adam couldn't tell if the private jet was flying East or West. He was the only passenger on board, a luxury he was sure he would never be able to afford in his lifetime, so he lay back in his leather seat and drank his cold champagne. He reflected on meeting Gerig two weeks ago at a bar in Vegas. Gerig had been boasting a...
I soon headed to town and told the apt manager that I was sorry but I would have to move out immediately. It was a family emergency and I would be leaving the area the next day. I asked if he knew anyone that would purchase my furniture, appliances and household stuff, and he asked to see it. It was all quality furniture and he said he would take it and offe...
Unlike everything else I write, this is fiction. It actually IS a dream I had. I think I had the dream because I'd been thinking about it so much, but, I'm not sure... In the dream, I was outside, lying in the sun...naked as always. The dream doesn't matter...we're always naked outside. The sun was so hot on my body...so fucking hot. I was lying on my tumm...
Must have been summer of 1971. I was 32 and Dollie 30. We discovered a nude beach area among the small sand dunes at our favorite Lake Michigan park. It was there Dollie got to pose topless with young nude men fondling her boobs. Her idea! For the years we felt we were being watched yet never saw anyone beyond the rise at the edge of the beach, the scrub b...
Danny looked down into Helen's pale blue eyes, her straw blonde hair splayed over the pillow like a golden fleece. Her full lips were wet with anticipation as Danny struggled to get his small cock into her. 'Well?' Helen demanded after a minute of fruitless prodding followed by his getting the tip of his penis between her pussy lips. Danny thrust into her a...
You can imagine my sense of anticipation, mixed with immense trepidation, come the following Monday. Again Steven handed me the folded note once we were alone in the lounge with our coffees. I opened the piece of paper and read it slowly. I looked up at Steven, and then read the note again two more times, somehow hoping I had misinterpreted what it said. How...
Chapter 3: From Realization to Contentment I tried to be quiet as I opened the door to our room but really it made no difference. I knew immediately from the sounds that there were others in the suite already. Maybe I should have been ready for what I saw but I wasn't. I was stunned. Standing by the bed with his back to me was Seth the waiter. He was naked...
I wouldn't consider myself a regular at strip clubs. I go five or so times per year, usually with friends. By the middle or end of the night, even when stone cold sober, I end up splurging for a lap dance or two. I almost always cum in my pants during them. Some of the strippers notice, some don't. Once a dancer grabbed me and said, "I know about you and...