Chapter 1 - The Capture There are people of great merit and talent who live out their lives shunning their true potential. People with high intelligence or stunning beauty who actually hide their natural assets to embrace whatever benefits obscurity can afford them. Liz was one such person. Though adroit in intellect with a seemingly endless knowledge in a...
This is part 2 of the "Erotica Made to Order" series. The muse in question requested that her name not be mentioned here. Erotica Made to Order 02: An Arrangement of Sorts John's voice on the phone was cool and distant. "I'm sorry to hear that," he intoned. This was his go-to response whenever Carol brought him bad news. No matter the severity or circums...
I was ready for my next test. This would be the ultimate trial. This would tell me for certain if "show them your cock" works. I was thinking about the next target as I walked to my next class. I walked by the gym, stopped, and walked backed and looked through the door window. The gym class was finishing up their volleyball game and heading to the showers. I...
In quaint. Quaint is quiet little village in rural England. The kind of place that time ahs forgotten about but the tourists haven't yet heard of. They played cricket on the village green, in summer, drank locally brewed real ale in pub, ducks got fat on the bread thrown to them on the village pond, dutifully raising clutches of ducklings to amuse the vill...
This is true store from my past. Any thoughts, comments, etc. can be sent to the email address in my profile. * * * * * I had moved to Chicago from Detroit at the ripe old age of 20, ambitious and looking adventure. Or love, or at least steady sex. My girl back home wasn't my girl anymore or even back home, having gone to collage out east and taking her su...
Talia was an independent young woman who enjoyed traveling. At the age of 25 she had already done two tours with Green Peace helping people of 3rd world countries. She had also spent time in the Jungles of South America and the wilds of Africa. Now she was on an archaeological trip to a remote island somewhere in the South pacific. There were ancient ruins t...
Thanks for reading and if you enjoyed the story please leave a comment or two. I'll take it as an indication that people want the story to continue :) ____________________________ Feeling more nervous than she had in a while, Angela knocked on Nobu's door. She swiped her hands against her skirt, frowning when she saw the cat hairs that clung stubbornly to...
Previously: In part 1, Candy had learned of Sara's "special secret" as they showered after working out. Later in part 2, they had gone to Candy's house, where playtime continued in Candy's bedroom. ----------- Sara jumped out of bed, and stood at the side of it, looking down at me. I lay back, still enjoying the afterglow. With my fingers, I absently rubbe...
When visitors from Western shores see the domestic help whom almost all Indian households employ, they are in turns, horrified, disgusted, envious, after which a reluctant and inhibiting feeling of taking advantage of someone else's bad times overcomes them. They then tend to treat the ministrations of such "servants" as we call them, as if they were being t...
Sherri watched Randy pull away from the hotel and give her a wave as he drove by. She knew he couldn't see the tears on her cheeks, so she waved back at him. Just to make sure Randy didn't suspect anything, Sherri started her car and pulled out of the parking lot. She saw Randy turn onto the highway and head toward his home. Sherri drove home slowly, her e...