"Man, I can't believe we're actually coming to see you tomorrow!" Dan exclaimed. "Yeah, I know! I'm excited to see you guys. I can't believe it's been 3 years." said James. "Me either, pal. And Mary is really looking forward to seeing you too. We've missed you, man." "That's awesome. She's always been such a cool girl." "I'll let her know you said so. An...
"John, would you please step into my office when you have a minute?" my new boss, Julie, asks me over the phone even though her office is just a few doors down from mine. Uh, oh, I think. This isn't going to be good. I'm already behind with my regular workload, I've been jumping through hoops to bring her up to speed and now she's got a new request that is g...
I had been in Chiangmai, Thailand for about five months working for a development agency and for all of that time, I'd never even thought about heading down to the town's small red light district until a couple of weeks ago. Compared to the sex pits of Bangkok and Pattaya, Chiangmai's scene is very, very mild. This is because while Thai women from Chiangmai...
John collected the post pack from the passenger seat and got out of his car, slamming the door on the end of a hard work day. He walked in through the living room and flicked on the tv, tossing the post pack onto the sofa on his way to the fridge. He opened a beer and tipped it back, sucking in half the contents, then he burped and wiped his chin on his slee...
It was night, and the Five-Star Hotel was active, as per usual. A brothel did business in this hotel, and was more profitable for the owner than the actual hotel was. At the evening reception, deals took place, and bargaining was completed as each customer chose from the displayed merchandise. "Sonia, I've sent up a customer," called the receptionist. "At...
Before I begin, you must know that I never intended on any of this, nor did I want it to quickly escalate the way it has. I'm not sure what has taken over me. Maybe my cock, or my passiveness, I'm not sure. I've always prided myself on my ability to control myself and now, I can no longer have bragging rights to that claim. None of this makes sense, just let...
Scene 1: Interior, Day. Olim meminisse juvabit. The Latin tag swam lazily to the surface from the depth of his subconscious. One day we will look back and rejoice. He chuckled at the irony of that particular piece of Ovid coming to mind at this time. He was more used to quoting the 'dirty bits'. The doubtful benefits of a classical education. Reaching for t...
Note to the reader: Many people have asked me how Halloween got started. Naturally they would ask me since it's well known that I know everything there is to know that's worth knowing. So this is the real story of how it all happened way back in the days when man still lived in the rough. Ogg rubbed charcoal on his face, arms, legs and body with the end of...
They call me Horndoggy. I'm a beachcomber. Back in 1965, the year in which my story takes place, I was living in a beach shack just off Daytona Beach. I didn't do any work, anymore than I do now, I just liked to hang out on the beach with the teenagers and do a bit of surfing. The teens around there thought I was pretty cool for an old codger. Someone over...
My name is Alicia London. Just your average woman, really. Alright, I lied. There's absolutely nothing average about me. Never had been. I guess that's why the dudes like me. That's cool because I like them to be. Who wouldn't like me? A six-foot, statuesque, large-breasted, thick-bodied, bow-legged, wide-hipped and big-bottomed woman with jet-black skin and...