The figure of a female rose from behind the sand dune. The fine face, slender arms, small but shapely breasts, and the slim, uncovered belly showed that this was a beautiful woman. As she crested over the top of the dune, however, the truth revealed itself. Rather than legs, a long, brown scaled serpent's tail appeared below her waist, with a regular pattern...
I never gave much thought to goddesses. I mean I knew they existed in mythology but that was about it. Come on, what did that have to do with my life here in the 21st century? I had much important things to worry about: like prom. Speaking of which God, I needed a date. Too bad I've never been too good with the ladies. These thoughts bounced around in my hea...
"All right, girls, party's over," he said. "Don't you know this is a public park?" His voice was deep and manly, with a strong Noo Yawk accent. He got down off his horse and came toward us, taking his summons book from his back pocket. Shit. We're going to get written up. The horse stood still, breathing hard in the hot weather. The blonde woman gets up. "...
A collection of arcane and under-appreciated words. Definitions are included, along with clarification. Also, the word is used in a sentence, where appropriate, to indicate its proper usage in everyday language. NOTE: An asterisk (*) following a definition indicates that the word and definition are factual and may be found in any good 40 pound dictionary....
Just so you know, the Red Horse is a real place in Nebraska. It closed a year ago when a sixteen year old prostitute had legal problems, if you want you can buy it at a bargain price. My first time in the Red Horse was my first time for a lot of things. I was 18 years old, and drove an hour to the local whore house. Of course brothels are illegal in Nebrask...
Sam slapped the ass again as he continued to pump his cock in out of the man's butt. Grabbing him by the hips he pumped even harder, slamming his hips against the man's buttocks. Today was Sam's birthday and as a treat his Queen gave him a skinny little male whore to fuck, Sam's cock had been in the cage for 2 months straight and when Amy removed it his cock...
Author's note: there is an element of truth to this story. As a trucker I have stopped many times to help stranded motorists. Those relief efforts were pretty mundane but what if?...Also, this story could have gone into several categories, but the virulence of the loving wives readers was too much fun to pass up! As always, I'm doing this for fun. I've never...
June 5, 1883 -Karen English- Mr. Dominquez left to chase the murdering woman shortly after we carried Hilbert to the doctor to get his leg looked at. She shot him low, near where the ankle connects with his shin, but it looks more like a flesh wound. All in all, he got off lucky with a shot like that. He might even get to keep his foot. "Say what you will...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor, and no, I do not want an editor. If this bothers you that much, just stop reading now. Yes, it jumps around too much, yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it's in the...
William de Mort rode his powerful black charger at the head of his caravan. His eyes fixed on a castle that dominated the lush green valley. The castle's tall rectangular keep sat secure behind a stone ring of imposing fortifications. Still, the young Baron felt unimpressed and slammed his inheritance. "To think I inherited this... No wonder they call f...