Belize 5/1990 *** Everything recounted in this story actually happened. Maybe not all at the same time, or in the same exact sequence. When the same group of people do the same thing over and over thousands of times it gets a little blurry, but that is a wonderful thing. *** All of the sexual activity in this story occurs between persons who were at leas...
A Surfer and a Swimsuit Model _____________ Hello! This is part three of a full length novel in four parts. It's a gender-fluid, 'what if everything fell into place,' fantasy about self-discovery, coming out and coming of age. It explores pansexuality, cross-dressing and several fetishes - especially for things like swimsuits and athletic-wear. Some part...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: this is the conclusion of a four-part story that began with "Bosom Buddy", and continues through "Special Delivery" and "Main Attraction". Don't ask me why, but I vividly remember my first wet dream, which for obvious reasons I had never shared with anybody. In my dream, I was running through the streets of my neighborhood naked, my erect c...
She looked into his eyes and saw the long desire there. No wonder! If he were on the up-and-up, he hadn't had sex in five years! She knew that after their previous times together, he usually jacked-off (what else would explain his long showers?) While that might help his desperate need, she knew it wasn't the same as fucking and right now he needed a good, f...
I stepped into the satrap's palace of the city of Ari-La-Lasha and stretched my arms behind my back. The palace itself was one gigantic edifice of ludicrous imperial expense, and it actually made me feel just a little bit uncertain about how stupendously fancy the Starshrike was. But the Starshrike had been hand-crafted by the Third Unconquered, and not buil...
Normally I would wake up each morning at six so I could be ready to leave the apartment by six forty five. It only took me a half-hour to get to work but I always arrived early in case I had a problem with traffic. This Monday I woke around five. I wanted to have enough time to be sure I was perfect when I left the apartment. I took a long hot shower and u...
I am Neena, wife of Raj. It was Sunday morning. We arrived at the hospital at about 7 am in our car. I was not in my senses. My husband Raj was badly hurt. His breathing was erratic. I feared for his life. The previous evening he fell down from a height onto a chair, in our house and hurt himself. Since then he had an acute problem. Our family doctor visited...
Clint cruised slowly down the gravel road, leaving only a thin, short-lived trail of dust behind his RV. Born and raised in just such an area, he knew to avoid kicking up a dust storm if he wanted to remain friendly with the locals. He absolutely wanted to remain friendly with the locals. Doing exactly that was why he had access to most of the properties in...
For those who have read previous "Fantasy Fulfilled" stories set in San Francisco and Los Angeles, you know that I made a new friend recently and I have made it a priority to help her fulfill all of her fantasies. Marie is a married, 24 year old sex machine. She is 5'4 " tall, weighs 115 pounds and has the most beautiful pair of 34 C breasts you have ever se...
Chapter 3 - Dressed for class There's a sudden noise from the changing rooms. I make out a banging of doors. Steve yanks his thumb out and kicks me onto the shower floor again. 'Come on you horrible lot,' Sir screams from outside the showers. 'What's the hold-up? I've another lesson in 5 minutes. I want you out in 60 seconds. 59, 58, 57...' Sir began count...