Dominique sinks thankfully into the deep leather seat of Jarod's Jaguar, sighing as the heat switched on, warming her long legs. Crossing her legs, she leans her head back against the seat, glancing over at Jarod with a sly smile. "I do so love your self-indulgent side, Jarod. Only the very best for you. Does that old couple still work for you, catering to...
When humanity reached towards the stars they were meant to be explorers, pioneers and scientists. However, history had taken a different course. The only ones who were capable of the colonization of the Solar System had been the big corporations, the rich and wealthy. Movements had sprung out of the exploitation of the masses and soon "rocket theft" and "rou...
Everyone in this story is at least eighteen years old. Things really start ramping up. *** "That was Irene screaming." Jenna said, sitting on her bed while she zipped her coat. Her friends stood, Devon the sole one with a weapon. The eighteen-year old Black male trained his pistol on the wall, as if intending on opening fire. "I have a couple bullets fo...
Schuyler held herself close to her "friend" Luke's body as he spoke to the concierge of the infamous Hopper Hotel. The Hopper Hotel was a hotel found in downtown New York City, that used to hide the Gambino Family, but in modern day it was a club. Schuyler could feel the eyes of the concierge piercing her body as she looked up Luke's information in the compu...
Everyone is over the age of 18. The anticipation of her next encounter with Brian and the tiresome duties of watching the hell spawns made her tired beyond belief. The lights were off upstairs and she shambled down the steps into the forbidden room where she undoubtedly became a homewrecker yesterday. Obviously, thoughts ran through her mind and she did...
"Red Bra and Panties" Note: the Annie Kirk series is not a sequential story. The series is comprised of separate fantasies about a real person. Some of the stories were inspired by an erotic photograph she sent where I created a story around the image. Other stories are inspired by real-life elements, but they are not descriptions of real events. This story...
Entered in the Winter Wonderland series WHO SHOT FATHER CHRISTMAS? A FESTIVE FARCE Manny Bertoni was suffering from a heavy head cold and his glowing mercury-red nose was becoming very sore and tender to the touch from his continual wiping with an increasingly wet and rough cotton handkerchief. He hated winter weather with a vengeance, a word which was ent...
It was back in 1988 when Chris and I got together that he suggested I try naturism with him. He had been a naturist/nudist for many years and I thought, therefore, that if we were to stay together then I should not condemn it, and him, before trying it so that I could join in his interest. Nudism was quite alien to my previous life. All that I knew ab...
This is a selfish story, and was only written so that I could finally get it out of my system. It has no entertainment value whatsoever, and I really can't recommend anyone reading it. For those who found my holiday story a tad depressing, well, you haven't seen anything yet. I wish I had never written it, but I couldn't find it in me not to. For Cathy. *...
This next story is a little while after my first exhibitionist experience on the bus. This is when I started becoming more daring and actually flashing myself opening in public. So about a year and a half ago James and I went to the city for a 30th birthday at a bar. Being at a bar on a Friday night, James and I decided to have a little fun after the party....