Minerva By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer Minerva chapter 03 A little later that day I was sitting in the west conservatory, accompanied by Jack Blake, reading a book. Jack is one of the two, long-term residential guests of the Cliff Head that I knew well, and actually liked. Jack Blake is an extremely well dressed gentleman of indeterminate age. Near...
I remember when I first heard of the place, "Deb's Ranch." Images of a broken down ancient structure, on acres of land, filled my mind. The type you'd find in Montana, Wyoming or Texas wilds. Linda and Mark were, what I considered, my best friends. We shared weekends, holidays, heart to heart talks. Our successes, troubles and dreams were known to each oth...
My wife Leah is the sexiest woman I've ever known. She has everything a man could want: beauty, brains, a sense of humor and a sex drive that is unmatched. Our relationship has always been open and passionate. Partly because she and I both have enormous sex drives, partly because we fulfill each others fantasies. You see Leah is a bit submissive sexually, an...
He was fucking around. Lydia could smell it on him. Guys like Nick, they hit their mid forties and couldn't help themselves. It was the last hurrah of a guttering-out libido. She drew up a list of potential candidates. It wouldn't be hookers. Nick was too cheap to pay for it. Someone from work was more likely. Some needy slag he'd spun around with male ang...
"Madhuri, Madhuri..." Just when Hrithik Roshan had his huge tool rubbing against my butt cheeks, I heard my mom shouting out and felt her violently shaking me. "Why...wh...at..?!" was all I could manage. It is not very pleasant when you are about to be fucked by the man of your dreams in your dream and have that so violently taken away from you. I went fr...
Once again I must thank my LadyCybelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. Without those two wonderful people I don't think I would still be posting. As always I must also add that I can't leave a story alone. I could well have added some cock-ups after they have seen it and before it gets posted. That s...
On Friday afternoon, Annette, the front desk manager, had watched as Julie Mason sucked off a black stud in the ladies room of the Omaha Marriott. It changed her life. * * * * Annette was 41. She had been married for eight years. For the most part she was very thankful for her marriage. Once past thirty, she believed herself destined to be a spinster. She...
Hi, my name's Jenny. Just so you'll understand what I'm about to tell you: let me say that I'm not too tall, a fairly slim girl of 25 with brown wavy hair. In short, I'm the type of a girl that every man wants to embrace when he sees me. My mind-driving hobby is fucking. I mean I love to fuck at any chance - any time, any place - but I never cheat on my dear...
I would like to thank one of my readers, we'll call him Mike, for helping with typo's, grammar and punctuation. So here I sit, wondering what will happen next. I look down at my hand and in it is a pistol I didn't know I held. I am numb as I wonder where it came from. Looking up I see the green leaves of the tree in our back yard. Over to the right is the p...
"I promise you, honey, you'll love it." I said into the phone, as I continued to apply my makeup. "No, I'm not going to tell you what my costume is; you'll just have to wait and see." I put down my makeup kit, and looked at myself in the mirror. "I know you already told me that you're dressing up as an Undead, but I didn't force you to tell me; did I?" I adj...