24, July 2000 Dear Isabelle, Maybe I should tell you how damn tired I am, I can barely sleep, I can barely think straight sometimes. The talk is of how they tear you down before they build you back up. What the hell do I need to be broken down to a singled cell organism for? Shaved head, new boots, and a weapon. That is what I have been molded into, move...
This is a story about a man who enjoys watching his wife have sex with other men, if this offends you or you don't like it, well you have been warned! To the rest who like a good story in this genre we hope you enjoy!! * A few weeks ago Jolene and I flew to Atlanta to attend a close friend's wedding. Jolene and I had known Pete for several years and were l...
God how I hated these annual meetings in Chicago. An entire week of seminars and workshops just to tell us that if we increased production we could increase profits. What a waste of resources, to drag me halfway across the country with Jen back in Connecticut, God I missed her. I looked at my watch, 2 o'clock, I was never going to make my flight I thought,...
Chapter Four: The Plot Thickens I had no direct contact with Louise for the remainder of that week. She called me the next day to say that the flights and hotel had been booked, and that we would be departing on Tuesday evening from Heathrow at 6:10pm, arriving at Madrid at 9:15 local time. It would be a two-hour five minute flight. Transport from the airpo...
Taylen Tenebris sat in the mess hall sipping his drink. He was the executive officer and wing commander of the Hawkblades squadron, aboard the explorer class vessel – Searching Light. His flight suit was unzipped down to his waist, and he sipped his drink with his eyes lost deep in thought. The mission had been simple; travel through the new wormhole to whe...
Hello fellow readers. This is my 1st ever submission for any writing anywhere, so I hope you all enjoy. Feedback is always welcome and appreciated! Happy Reading!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Good evening, Captain" Vickie smiled as William boarded the plane. He paused, admiring the lovely flight attendant he had the pleasure of workin...
WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. ***** I catch the red-eye going across the country for coast to coast medical conferences since I get to rest on the flight and wake up refreshed. I...
Night Flight This story is a work of fiction based in fact. It is written for entertainment and the sexual enjoyment of the readers. All characters are 18 or over. Thank you, Mags, for your excellent proofing skills. You're the best! This story is dedicated to the young couple on Southwest Flight 1924. *** It had been an incredibly long week, and sudden...
Prelude: Economy Flight Author's Note: This short section is largely a repeat of the end of How [K]itten Met [T]eddybear. If you have read that story, you can skip this chapter. *** Depart: 9:20 a.m., Arrive: 12:05 a.m. Sat, May 26 Philadelphia (PHL),Los Angeles, CA (LAX) Travel Time: 5 hr 45 mn Distance: 3,406 miles Flight: IT641 Aircraft: Airbus A...
For Many months she had conversed with a man in a far away country, and had opened herself to Him. T/they had conversed on the Internet, sharing T/their common fetish. Prior to meeting Him online, she was a skeptic. "How could one find arousal and satisfaction with someone who lived so far away, and could possibly be anyone or anything. But there was somethi...