Our car stopped double parked in front of the popular beer garden so we exited quickly and found the sidewalk. I couldn't help smiling as I looked at my date straightening the pleats of her summer dress, her cinnamon locks flowing in the light breeze softly framing her beautiful face. When she looked up to me for approval with those hypnotic amber/green eyes...
She liked the way he revved his engine and the way he gripped the custom shifter, like a race car driver fighting to finish first. The engine purred as they took the sharp curves of the isolated mountain roads. Sunlit streams of blinding gold stuck them with every turn. His green eyes teemed with delight with every squeal of her excited voice as he put the...
Kimberly Westley shivered as she walked through the cold night air, rubbing her hands along her arms to keep them warm. She was wearing a tank top and jeans shorts that ended right under her ass. Typical, she thought to herself, I dress like a typical Miami girl, and I end up freezing to death in Nebraska. She shook her head and walked on, stumbling slightly...
John Norman created the world of Gor in the late 1960's and early 1970's in a series of 25 books. These books were written on a level for adults to be able to understand the philosophy he was trying to convey. Many people became infatuated with the philosophy and began to develop and insert many of the Gorean ways and beliefs into their daily lives. These ar...
I was nursing a beer. The bar was empty, and I sat in a back booth, isolated where no one could see you, in that dark, smelly rat hole. I was trying to forget my job the office, my three bratty teenagers, and my frumpy wife, fifty pounds over-weight. Not that I was that good looking myself: two-hundred and thirty pounds and balding. A girl walked up, and not...
The moon was a bright orange that night and Valentina hadn't see anything so beautiful in all her life. She was glad to be outside. It was too hot earlier and her Yorkie, Lucas, desperately needed a walk. The stench of his urine on the puppy pad was starting to fill the whole house. Valentina was new to New York City. She admired her Hell's Kitchen neighbor...
There was no doubt about it; this was the best job in the world. Half of his time, he spent driving his truck down the isolated paths of Redwood National Forest. The other half, he spent in the Ranger tower, looking down from the heights to scan the forest for fire or campers in need. And though he has had to, on occasion, climb down from his perch to keep...
This experience occurred when my wife Carol and I were on an outback Australian caravanning trip. As a couple we have a great sex life but when travelling it is tempered by the closeness of neighbors in most caravan parks. On this particular evening we were at an isolated campground and we were the ones there. I was feeling horny and after dinner whilst sitt...
Author's Note: For the purposes of this fic Neverending Story 3 never happened. As the Childlike Empress gazed out on the land of Fantasia from a window of the Ivory tower her thoughts turned to him, as they did very often. Bastian Balthazar Bux, the hero of Fantasia, the boy whose dreams saved her and her world. She wondered if he thought of her often as we...
[Author’s Notes: While princess Altena is the main character of the story adding additional characters and shifting the focus to them is perfectly fine, as long as they have some connection to her, such as a slave on a mission or an enemy looking to destroy her. Also remember that Altena has survived for over a thousand years. She won’t go down easily.] Vi’e...