It was only my second morning in Rio de Janeiro and already I was having the best vacation of my life. I awoke to bright sunlight streaming through the open balcony door with the distant sound of waves crashing upon Ipanema beach. The cool morning breeze was offset by the two warm and naked bodies sleeping on either side of me. I had spent the night at Camil...
My, ah, problem started when I was on holiday with my parents and I was asked to wander over to a neighbour's place to fetch my sister-in-law, who was ignoring her phone. I found her there with a number of other young ladies, skinny-dipping. I had quickly delivered my message and, being heavily outnumbered, beat a hasty retreat, but not before opening my b...
Introduction This is the second of three instalments, submitted to appear on consecutive days. Be sure to read part one first. In total there are over 30,000 words in what is an exploration of love, not sex. There is sex in the story but it's not described indulgently. If you want something short and full of sex stop reading now and find something else. I...
Alec – Greek; Protector of Men Deva – Hindi; Celestial Spirit Moana – Hawaiian; Ocean Serena – Latin; Serene, Calm Toan – Vietnamese; Safe, Secure William – English; Protector Part 3 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ One year later … "Mother, why is this necessary?" The older woman sighed with her back turned. She was a regal woman, living her entire life as a monarch, wit...
Stretching out on the sofa I'd just enjoyed the luxury of Isabel's kiss, so warm and alluring. Of all my girl friends in the past, she was the best and really made a guy feel so good and wanted. The sensual feel of her tongue rolling around mine and the press of her hand behind my head, moulding her mouth to mine in the most sexually stimulating way. This...
"Hey, how are you doing, Rod!" "Grant! Good seeing you. What's up?" "Not much. Winding down my last year of school. Graduation's coming up." "That's great. You heading to the NFL, or what?" "Nah. Didn't get drafted. Anyway, Angela—you remember her?" "Um, yes, I remember her very well." "Well, she didn't like the idea of my making football a caree...
The attendees of John St. Clair's extraordinary wedding to Kristina and the execution of his Will, duly congregated at the large dining room. A sumptuous cold buffet was laid out with more than enough food for all of them to enjoy. A hired server was circulating with a tray full of flutes of champagne for them to imbibe. Vickie pursuant to instructions from...
Prelude This is an edited version of my earlier story by the same name. The main change is that the action is all described in more detail and there's more of it, which according to the feedback is what most readers want. The story starts a bit slowly, but don't be put off; there's plenty of action of all types later. And please resist the temptation to sk...
My thanks go to Randi for her editing skills, I'm once again in your debt my friend. I started this story eight years ago and although I would pick it up and push it forward, I could never get it across the finish line. Well, it was a joint effort between a dear friend and I, but somehow we managed, I hope. Please enjoy your read. ******* The warmth of the...
Isabel lay unconscious on the church floor. The mighty slut, so sure of herself, so imposing to the men she enoyed, her inflated ego at times maniacal, now lay in a naked heap, one soiled, sticky thigh pressed into a footleg of the altar. The men she had turned into whore-mongers were long-gone. She was crumpled flesh, a slab of exhausted fuck meat. Her cun...