A few days after she'd escaped from the clutches of the pygmies, Lady Lara Croft, the aristocratic treasure hunter who had once had an audience with her majesty the Queen bent over at the slowly trickling spring and drank the cool refreshing water, her naked reflection in the placid pool looking back at her. From behind, Tombu the tracker took the opportuni...
The plans were made for us to meet again, this time, alone! We wanted so badly to be together, alone, touching, kissing, exploring. The first meet we had was such a tease, making us both wanting and needing to be with one another. It has not even been a month and we need to see each other again. I drove to our meeting place. Waiting there a little nervous,...
"Look at me!" he demanded. Though my back was to him, I craned my head all the way around to meet his gaze. I slowly opened my eyes and met his bright blue ones. As I did, I felt a firm pressure against my rear. I trembled there on my hands and knees. My cuffed hands were wrapped tightly around the rung of the headboard, holding on for dear life. "Oh God....
a/n: Hullo! This is my first story, and I'd love any sort of feedback, especially constructive criticism. I might have some other ideas for these characters, so if anyone likes them, I'd love to hear it. Thanks for reading! ********************* Morning. February 1st. Cort's birthday. I slunk from my bed and pulled on my uniform. I listened to the gentle...
I woke up in my bed. My mind had immediately gone into panic mode, thinking I was late for work. The sun was bright and it was later morning. Realizing it was Saturday and I did not have to work, I relaxed back on the bed. I laid just like that, in my tight, light grey boxer-briefs, and soaked in the morning light, which crept through the curtains. Sliding...
Letta This was so not the plan for tonight. I was supposed to be at home by now, curled up with a good book and a glass of shitty wine. I definitely wasn't supposed to be at work, catering to an 'important last minute client' and his buddies. Margie, the owner of the fairly high-end restaurant that I worked in, owed me big time. "They usually don't stay...
CLAP, CLAP, CLAP! "Bravo!" The room went alarmingly quiet as everyone looked towards the mock applause. The cameraman panned over to focus in on a very tall, voluptuous blond standing in the doorway to the living room. She was dressed in a simple tight Little Black Dress, and high heels. Her lustrous blond hair was piled on top of her head in vibrant, go...
Joan and her best friend, Marcy, were having their regular Wednesday evening dinner together at a favorite little restaurant, hidden at the usual table in the back corner behind the awful plastic shrubbery. The Italian food was terrific, however. Their weekly get-togethers had started only about four or five months ago, although they had known one another ca...
This is the true story of my first real sexual experience. You see I am an unrepentant bisexual and I think part of me has always known this. I am not the sort of bisexual guy that insists that monogamy is desirable or even possible. I need to be with both men and women. That being said I do prefer to have a strong relationship with at least one person who s...
My wife, Holly, and I went to the Fillmore Street Festival in San Francisco during the 4th of July holiday season. There was a ton of sun, great bands, and a lot of beer stands. The latter was particularly important because tensions between my wife and I were high. We had gotten in a pretty mean-spirited fight the night before, and we were both still a bit s...