The name is Maldos, and I am a Satyr. In case you don't know what a Satyr is, I will be glad to enlighten you. Satyrs are Immortal beings who walk the world of man. We look like men, but with somewhat hairier bodies, and we also have goat-like horns. Oh, and I almost forgot about the cloven feet. And the unforgettable goat-like tail. It turns on the women, I...
It was with some trepidation that Greg rang Alice's doorbell that Sunday afternoon. It wasn't every day that he got to meet his lover's daughter for the first time, and he was feeling decidedly queasy in the pit of his stomach. Alice opened the door with a little smile. "Hi! Nervous?" "Um, yes, a little." "Me, too, but I'm sure it'll be fine. Come on in....
The three lovers were lying entwined with each other on the bed in Urduja's cave, answering each other's snores when it happened: Something was burrowing from the cave entrance, heading straight for the foot of the bed. The scratching, digging sounds woke Jinx first and she sat up, her eyes intent on the undulations of soil being displaced as the burrower p...
The war is finally over. The lady dressed in black bows her head as your King signs the last slip of paper, signing away her freedom and that of her people. Her proud features struggle to conceal signs of a broken spirit and she shakily rises to leave as she is dismissed. Yes, the war is over, and it is now time to celebrate your hard-fought victory. You gri...
I was in the middle, my husband Jim lay on my right and our friend Kray on my left. All three of us were still naked. Jim and I lay on our backs; Kray slept on his left side, facing outward. Between Kray and me was a hand towel covering last night's wetspot. Wetspots grossed Kray out. But it was dry by now anyway, towel or no. My husband's left hand rested o...
For those readers who have followed the progress of Kate, my friend who this story is devoted to. You will remember she left her husband, led a wild time, then had no option but to return when her job and funds ran out. He passed away from cancer late last year and the family blamed her for his sickness. Things have recovered with her family, and she is gett...
Serena Williams stood before the king-sized bed in her hotel room and smiled. The tall, gorgeous and stunning African-American professional tennis player ( and World Champion ) smiled as she put on a show for her secret guests. Stripping out of her shiny white bikini was taking longer than usual, and she liked it. Lying on the bed were a pair of tall, gorg...
"We think you're doing a hell of a job, Corporal," the bronze-skinned police lieutenant explained. "But at this time we're going in a different direction." "Alright. Thanks for letting me know, Lew," replied Christopher Patterson with a fake smile. "Is the candidate internal or external?" "External," the supervisor revealed. "Alright. I'm kinda tired," Cp...
Introduction to Chapter 3 As I have previously indicated I have been in the situation of being away for the week, and coming home Friday evenings. Loved Fridays. There are a couple of "incidents" in this story that are from real situations. For those that asked about Kate, my real life friend who would dearly have loved to be Jill. She is doing it tough i...
Karen was startled as the color guard began to fire their rifles for the nine gun salute. She gripped Heidi's hand as they both stood together in the light rain at Arlington Cemetery. In front of them was the coffin of Heidi's late husband, Fred Taylor. Karen remember vividly that only a month ago that man was vigorously thrusting into her as Heidi was sit...