I was glad and relieved when the snow stopped falling and the plows had done their work. I was spent, having splashed, spilled, smeared or pumped my jism into, over and on fat, old Jasmine during the last couple of days. Oddly, I think she was just warming up but I was flat done in. I needed a rest. This was interesting because I never actually put the mea...
"Just come with me, please, sir, and I'll show you the stables. I believe you said that you were looking for a mount?" I said that I was, but I thought that in this strange land I had no idea what the proper price might be, and despite what I had overheard my host murmur, I wasn't at all certain that I wanted a stallion-or a gelding-a mare would do me very...
Turk Louis is the name. I'm a burly guy, late thirties. Married once, no kids, thank the Lord. I'm a computer programmer at Long & Therus, a major seller worldwide. Make enough to spend some bucks. Dress well, look good. Drive a flash sports car. Have a great pad. I'm lucky enough to have my glass-walled office near the ladies washroom, seventh floor. I lik...
I grunted, my panting making matters all too apparent as Celestial slowed to a bouncing trot. My sweet dapple grey Arabian had faired much better then I during this frantic flight. We had just exited the rich lushes harbor ports of Morocco about three hours prior to our journey into the northern half of Africa. Now my mount had led us to a small oasis, her s...
I call him my Bugle Boy. I do not remember his name. Our encounter was so brief, but still it ranks as the best pure fuck of my life. I was thirty nine, a professional and a single mother. I had given up on love. Instead I preferred casual encounters to feed my prodigious sexual appetites. My favorite was the occasional gang bangs that I enjoyed with a clu...
Philip stood naked in the shadowy, arched hallway as he tapped at the guest room door. The cool evening breeze brushed his bare skin, causing his nipples to stiffen. His buttocks bore the marks of a recent punishment. Whipping and canings descended on the slaves frequently, and often there was no memory of any misdeeds to provoke them. That afternoon he had...
Leila thought she had contracted a fetish. She worried it was 'abnormal' and searched the internet for answers. She read Wikipedia and other sites to get an inkling where she stood on the scale of 'normal' and was her particular fetish actually one? She got confused, first with the earliest writers on the subject and then with the more famous writers like Fr...
"Outside!" I yelled. The gate swung open and the bull and I leaped out into the arena. Eight seconds was all I had to last. Four and a half seconds later I went sailing through the air and landed against the fence. I looked up to see the bull in a full charge headed right for me. I scrambled up and over the barrier just as his fifteen hundred pound mass slam...
I watch as you enter the reception area of your office. I am captivated by you as I was the first time that we met. You take my outreached offered hand. The sensation is electric. I can see in your eyes the feeling is mutual but we must keep things professional. "Good to see you again." You smile warmly. Your dark expressive eyes reflex the lighting and mak...
*To those who've been keeping up with the story, here's the juicy part it's been leading up to. If you haven't read the first two parts, read them first.* * Her scent had changed subtlety. And the new addition of the musk undertone was pleasant and arousing to Jarteth. Her natural smell was pleasant, earthy with an almost flowery smell. Rose's eyes turned...