Note: Special thanks to taz23girl for editing for me! * My nap was both well needed and well received, but when my alarm went off I jumped out of bed and into the shower. I got myself as presentable as I could out of my limited suit case. Snagging my white cotton button up dress shirt, some nicer khaki shorts, and my running shoes would have to pass for d...
The less control one has over their life, the more likely they are to act out in some fashion. I know this because my life was rigidly controlled and I acted out spectacularly. Luckily for me, my acting out was never discovered by my family, my fans, nor the press. Maybe there really is a God. I grew up in a musical family. Which is a major understatement....
Henry Childs watched an old rusty pickup drive down the dirt road that led to his house. The dust it kicked up blocked out everything behind it, as it came toward him. Henry knew who it was the minute he saw the old beater turn off the road heading to his house. It was March 1930 and it was planting season. Now that Henry was eighteen he was given more respo...
As the water of the shower splashed over me, I blessed my luck. I scrubbed myself clean, paying extra attention to my cock to ensure that I got it clean. After showing Aimie the wonderful pleasures her ass could provide to both of us only a short while before, I wanted to make sure I was clean. The hot water felt wonderful. Today had been a very stressful...
Pelaam© May 2010 Author's notes about this story are at the end. And I won't be satisfied Until you're here by my side You're as close to me as two is to three And the door is still open to my heart (Lyrics: The Door Is Still Open To My Heart) A large hand reached to scrub at tired hazel eyes as Napoleon watched his too-pale partner sleep. He glance...
Who would've thought one could walk into a fantasy? Not me, before this very moment. Casino Gomorrah certainly fit the bill, though. The huge tower put the Luxor in Vegas to shame! Gomorrah offered its patrons every sort of wicked indulgence. Nothing was considered sacrosanct. Good thing too, since to delve into vice remained my sole purpose for coming. I c...
How do I start the story of my transformation, from a young punk to a cock-hungry whore? I guess it begins with the summer of senior year of high school, a night I still look back to with shame. Those were dark times, when I was mostly a bundle of hormones and vanity. Still, I guess I need to start from the beginning. Looking back on the night, I never shou...
2014-2015 Angus got a promotion and with it, a work-mandated trip to the doctor for a physical fitness assessment. It was the best combination of events I could have hoped for; more money, and my husband being forced to listen to a frank assessment of his health. For Angus, the news that he had cardiovascular disease didn't come as a complete shock. Perh...
-------------------- CHAPTER SEVEN: ILDERNASS -------------------- *Hi all! Finally got chapter seven together! Here is the first draft, and I hope you enjoy it!* *** ***ERIK - Temple Sura, Ekistair*** Erik reclined back on the soft cushions beneath him and folded his hands behind his head, relishing the warm, wet sensations emanating from his co...
Please read chapter 1 of this story before starting this chapter. This is the fourth story in the 'Temporary Girlfriend' series. This two-part story captures the essence of Megan's honeymoon and the remarkable things they learned from a 'teacher.' This story will be enhanced by reading the earlier parts of the 'TG' series, however, you can read this as a sta...