„Wo bleibst Du denn Schatz?“ rief der Mann aus dem Pool in Richtung Haus. „Ich komme gleich Liebling.“ und eine Frau mit langen blonden Haaren erschien im Badeanzug und sprang sofort ins kühle Nass. Da Pärchen schwamm ein paar Runden in dem kleinen Pool, bevor der Mann aus dem Pool stieg und sich von der Sonne trocknen ließ. Sie fühlten sich unbeobachtet, do...
Peter ist an sich ein ganz umgänglicher Mensch. Höflich, zuvorkommen, durchaus ein Kavalier, manchmal emotional. Bei den Frauen kam er gut an, er war intelligent, zuverlässig und handwerklich geschickt. Er war nicht unattraktiv, sportlich und ganz gut bestückt. Dennoch klappte es irgendwie mit den Frauen nicht. Eine seiner Ex-Freundinnen hat ihm vorgeworfen,...
On the surface, Judith was a plain girl. She wore wire-framed spectacles that were more obviously functional than decorative, a blouse and knee-length skirt that hid rather than flaunted her beauty, and her hair was pulled back in severe plaits that robbed it of any hint of flirtatious pride. But underneath, although nobody knew it, was hidden Superslut. Li...
"Is that what I think it is?" Filia asked. Judith nodded. "The Amphitheater has seen better days, it seems." "Wait, I thought this thing was called the Colosseum?" Judith closed her eyes and made an exasperated noise. "They're one in the same." The legendary Flavian Amphitheater lay on the next floating island below them. The structure and the area a...
Judith was dressed to fuck. A guy has to be proud of a wife like Judith. My wife got lots of attention on this Saturday night in Charlotte. This weekend was her first time for her to go after black cock. She seemed to enjoy it and I no longer gave a shit. The way she looked she would fuck whatever moved her direction. Now that she knew I fucked little Zoe a...
White. That was all Judith was aware of. An eternal, silent void in which she floated - or was she prone? WIth no frame of reference, no horizon line in the distance, she had no way of knowing. Perhaps she was standing, still as a statue. Cognizant thought came back to her slowly, piece by piece. Fragments of memory snapped into place like pieces of a pu...
Part 3 – Gary By the next weekend Judith's disgust had considerable lessened, so much so that on the Saturday she found herself watching out of her front window to see if Gary took his usual run. It was a dismal day, the sort that normally deÂpressed her, but she brightened when, after a time, she saw him in his running gear heading out into the rain for a...
Judiths’s room was over the tavern with a window that looked out onto South Gate Road and Drivers’ Square below. Whenever she was free, she would place two flower pots on the sill as a signal to Damon that he might come and visit. Despite the heavy carpet that was hung over the window to keep the chill out, she still put the pots on the sill when she was fre...
A very special thanks to my darling friend, Woody, whose fantasy... about me! (((BIG GRIN))):o) inspired this. * Judith and Delta, "Fuck Cunt" and "Cow" to the two men in the room, were naked on their hands and knees on a bed. The bed was in a cheap, dingy hotel in the middle of Downtown Kingston. It was late afternoon on a Wednesday in the Jamaican capit...
***** the ravings of a lunatic. Copyrighted May 2006 by The H20wader. The editor is the Honorable Techsan, who is angry with me for all the spelling errors he had to correct. My humblest apologies to a very good editor. This is the second in an ongoing series. I will strive to make each story stand alone, but some things will carry over. ***** Judith P...