A pinkish-orange glow decorated the distant horizon where ocean met early morning sky. That carpet of color would soon become the rising sun, and his northerly journey would have to commence not long afterwards. The cool dawn's gentle breeze slapped the loose legs of his sweat pants and chilled his bare chest as he stood trance-like on the wet sand where the...
I would like to take this opportunity to thank my editor Jynx for her input and insights. Please don't hesitate to comment and offer constructive criticism on this my second story. It has been several years since my first entry into the literary world. I hope you enjoy my work. Pirate's Revenge Chapter 1 I was tired, so very tired, but to stop was to di...
MARY I A highly regarded local actor, Mary was surprised, but pleased, that Peter had agreed to direct her in their next production at their small theater. A popular and well-known director, it was not where he usually directed. He was mainly to be found in the Regional Playhouse, where Mary only acted occasionally. She looked forward to working with him....
Neil dialed Lisa’s number carefully. His stomach was in a pleasant knot of butterflies. He looked out of his window at the sea. It was a stunning afternoon, and a gentle sea-breeze rippled the sea behind the surf. He thought about his introduction line, and then Lisa answered. Lisa had a slightly English accent, something from the Home Counties, but Neil cou...
After seeing Harrie Bowvase in "Harrie the movie" Francine Roostermuncher heads out to Horse-ville Illinois, Harrie's home town, hunting for a guy or girl with an eight inch cock to poke her with her boyfriend Tony Meyer in pursuit. This is Tony's harrowing story, and he ain't fond of lilly assed tranny Homos, but hey don't shoot the messenger. Andy Beauvai...
Thursday evenings had become the highlight of my week. From 8.30 – 9.30pm. My dancing class. You may think that as a man I might be on my own at a dance class, and on one level I was – the teacher was Toni, and there were 7 regular ladies and me, learning salsa. I was the only man. It meant I was never dancing alone, and it was a good laugh. The sense of fun...
On Site The nightmares had receded. Time had helped to dim some of the memories. As soon as he had used the remote to deactivate the protective system and stepped into the camp, they flooded back full force. He was taken to another time, another world. He almost expected GMG1 Yoshita's voice over his shoulder saying, "Holy shit, Lieutenant." Yoshita was dea...
Being addicted to voyeur videos, which include females on toilets, there are some centred on the continental beach toilets, which are no more than an open row of squats over pits. Of course that means quite a few flies buzzing around and this story has grown out of those intimate scenes and my evil mind. ***** "Where the fuck you been? You missed a great...
THIS IS A PARODY...IT IS NOT TRUE WELCOME BACK TO MY SERIES ABOUT MILFS...THIS IS A TALE OF LUST AND DEBAUCHERY IN SUBURBIA...AND OF COURSE HOT MILFS...I NARRATE THE STORY...ENJOY *** Our milf goddess for today, Jessica Simpson, is starting her bright, sunny day in her usual way. She's on her knees, titty fucking the local 18 year old paperboy Howard. She...
CHAPTER 10 – THE BIG Y The clit in the crotch of the Nile. We started our time in Sudan with having our first row. It was about some silly little thing, so small and silly that I have forgotten what it was. Or, more honestly, so small and silly that I´m embarrassed enough to pretend that I have forgotten. Tina stomped off. "Don´t you fucking dare following...