Reunited "The Queen will see you now." Zalen nodded. He was already muttering the words for the stronger form of dispel, but was doing his best to mask them as nervousness. He walked inside, followed by the pirate who was now disguised as a merchant. The Queen was sitting on her throne, waiting. "Do you have the ring?" Now that Zalen knew about the cont...
It was finally time for me to move into the beach house. I'd first seen it when I had done my first shoot for Victoria's Secret. I was an up-and-coming photographer who had landed his dream gig. VS flew me out to the Bahamas to photograph Candice Swanepoel. We'd finished the shoot with passionate anal sex and had become illicit lovers. My second shoot had...
As the Sun went down over the Caribbean Sea, my wife Alexa and I strolled down the main tourist drag in Oranjestad, Aruba. The brutal heat of the day had started to die down and it was a pleasant evening in the low 70s, with no humidity. Compared to the 15 degree weather we were having in Connecticut, this was heaven. We walked arm in arm, with Alexa leanin...
Viciously I grabbed her breasts, twisting them as I squeezed as hard as I could. She cried out and tried to kick me, but my karate training allowed me to block the kick easily, only causing a bruise on that china-like leg. I kneaded those mounds of flesh like a potter squeezing a lump of clay, forcing them into new and unusual shapes. She whimpered in real p...
I realize that it has been a few years since I promised this sequel, and I do apologize. I hope that you enjoy. ***** Pulling into the drive, Terry shook her blond head, trying to clear away the last of the cobwebs still clogging her thinking. Her mind ran back over the events the events of earlier in the evening, strange as they were, but only disjointed...
Every time I see a hot chick walking by wearing a Hijab I get an instant boner, I said sheepishly, confessing one of my deepest, darkest secrets to Dr. Nafisah Mahmoud, my psychiatrist. The forty-something Saudi Arabian lady raised an eyebrow, and stared at me as if I were a Martian. I'm sorry, I said with a shrug. And I truly am. For I didn't mean to offend...
I'm afraid to admit this. I don't think I should. If I do people will not think I am the sex goddess that I really am. I'm really, really good at sex but oh man, I hate anal sex! Hate it! Hate it! Hate it! Man I sound like a lame-O. I'll try to explain my disgust. First off, I hate taking a shit. I like that I can read while doing it but the actual act...
My job takes me all over the country. Recently, I found myself a half hour north of Birmingham, Alabama. The little one horse town I stayed in was right out of a Larry McMurtry novel. Since relocating to the Midwest, I preferred to stay out of the big cities, especially while on assignment. After checking into my motel, I drove around the town looking for t...
"Yes, sir. I completely understand. I'll have it done for you when you come in first thing tomorrow morning." I lowered the phone from my ear and will depressing the end button to end the call, my other hand ran through my short black hair and I exhaled a soft sigh of disgust. My overbearing boss had just given me yet another unreasonable deadline. A deadli...
She is waiting for me as I come down the jetway, wearing a white sundress with multihued orchids emblazoned on it. Her shoes are white, to match the dress, and she wears a large-brimmed straw hat bearing a band that is the same red as her hair. She does not wave as I approach, but when I draw up in front of her, she reaches for my hand and, throwing cautio...