Again, I posted this story some time ago at a different site under a slightly different pen name. All characters are over 18 yrs of age. This stoy follow up on "Clara's Cleavage". Clara's gone until the last chapter, but the theme continues as we follow Richard King's adventures. "Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!" ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o...
Laura loved her little truck. His name was Otto on account of him being German and kind of cute. It was a big enough for her dog but small enough to cut corners and slice around curves. Otto wasn't necessarily powerful but he got up and going quickly. If it weren't for the traffic light less than thirty seconds into her escape she would have been on the free...
Oh, dear reader, let me tell you that there most certainly are two sides (or more) to every story. Perhaps you really expected to hear more of Jim's side, how he saw it all end up, how he viewed it all, and how he dealt with the consequences. But me, the bad and evil Mike; I was just to be reviled and lumped into the discard bin that contained all the rest...
Dear erotica lover, For your reference, Jess and Nick have been cyber lovers for over three years but they've never met and have only exchanged a few pictures during that time. ~~~~~~~~~~ Ah humans, what a strange species we are. Over quite a relatively short time-span we've developed automobiles, aircrafts, life saving vaccinations, computers, and have e...
Yours, Mine, Ours by Pakled Warning - contains violence, probably politically incorrect, but hey, this is Porn, not Proust...;) Sometimes heroism has its rewards. In the near future... The squad was halfway into the souk when they started the ambush. As soon as Jerry saw the faces of the merchants in the marketplace, he knew what was coming. They all kep...
It was Monday and Elena Jackson was doing her housekeeping. She lived in a perfectly ordinary house in a perfectly ordinary street and a perfectly ordinary part of the city. The sun was shining and the day was warming up. There was nothing outward to show anything was other than ordinary. Elena was happy today. Cleaning, dusting, doing the laundry and chan...
Angela pulled the ringing cell phone from her purse. "Hello?" "Hi, Angie" "Brenda! How's our favorite fly-babe? What's the news and schmooze? "Oh, just bunches. First off, Joe and I will absolutely be at you guys' New Year's Party. However that will be the last time I see you for a couple of months. I'm off to learn how to fly a new RPV and that's all I w...
"Hi mister, who are you?" I turned and saw a girl who looked like Daisy Duke standing beside the dirt road I was hiking along. "Hi! Yourself, young Lady. I am Bill Collins, who are you? She smiled and sent a shiver down my spine, She was beautiful. "I am Penny, Penny Jenkins, I live on this farm. Where are you going?" I looked into the bluest eyes and stamm...
Contents: 1. Anticipation 2. Irritation 3. Hunting 4. Anger 5. Retribution 6. Despair 7. Satisfaction 1. Anticipation Susan was pleased to see that the brightly lit lift was empty when the silver doors smoothly whished opened in front of her. She was on the fifteenth floor and it would be a longish ride down to the lobby of the modern, c...
ONE A journeyman journalist is how the hot-shot contemporaries categorize Roddy Maitland as they claw their way on to higher ground in the world of print journalism, some becoming columnists, war correspondents, editors and photographers of international acclaim. Roddy had stayed put, but is remembered by his protégés because he is considered to be one of...