A tale of chess—and losing oneself—by Veeshan (Author's Note: This has NEVER happened to me before. I sure wish it would, though!) LAS VEGAS, NEVADA. As I squinted against the harshly-crystalline blue sky of a winter morning, I reflected that they didn't call this place "Sin City" for nothing. Technically, I wasn't supposed to be here. I didn't really have...
I was staying at the swankiest hotel in London. Wanted to treat myself to a nice week in one of my favorite cities. See some art exhibits, walk around. It had been too long, at least two years. But for some reason the weather gods decided to rain on my parade. It wasn't just a shower now and then; it was heavy rain coming from a dark, merciless sky. I was go...
Taking stock of my situation was difficult. It was now around 18 months since the fancy dress party where I had taken Kaye. So many women had come and gone, lots of sex but little intimacy was making me feel lonely and I just wanted a break to think things through. As it was now getting towards the end of summer I took two weeks off and Kaye and I went up...
Author's ed. notes: This story is a sequel/continuation of "From Russia with Love." I strongly recommend you read that first. The primary characters and story theme are developed there. Also, part of prologue and primary character introductions from "From Russia with Love" are repeated here, along with a few paragraphs from the end of that story to provide...
The first leg of my flight was uneventful, although I did have to endure the endlessly boring conversation of the people on either side of me. They had a few mutual acquaintances and had to talk about each in detail. I put in my earplugs and read until I was sleepy, and drifted off. When I awoke, they were still talking. I faked sleep until we landed. When...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Chapter 2, Stephanie Comes Home MF, M+F, Swinging, Gangbang, DP, Incest Author's Note: This is the next chapter in the Mary and Me saga. Find out what happens when Mary and Paul's daughter Stephanie comes home from college. We were visiting Ed and Laura at their house one day a...
Bayview is a college town. We have the State University on the east side of town. Within a mile radius there are also a couple of private institutions - a technical school and an art college - maybe a couple other little schools that I'm not remembering. College kids seem to run on caffeine these days. So, we also have a handful of espresso bars. I frequent...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date. This story could appear in a number...
Introduction: This is another fantasy scene where Linda actually looses her shy reserve and lets herself enjoy the attention of two mature males and a lovely mature woman... ----------- email from Mike: >Yes Barry. A few years ago, on holiday in >France, Linda often gazed at a mature couple in >the hotel pool, as they were so relaxed. She was >alwa...
Camelia couldn’t wait to get home. Clutching her Gucci handbag firmly and clicking her Manolo Blanhik stilettos maniacally against the concrete, she waited impatiently for the public bus to arrive. She normally took a cab, but, inexplicably, she wanted to take the bus today. Perhaps her lapsed choice in public transport was due to the disastrous day she’d ha...