I don't know if it's a myth or has a scientific basis but in Sociology 101 in college I, Derick Dawson, studied the unusual incidence of albinism in Hopi Indians (I've been told by the indigenous people I know that they like to be called Indians not Native Americans so that's what I'll use despite the possibility of offending some people). According to the m...
ACT ONE "Captain's log stardate 9410.20: We have received orders from Starfleet Command and are enroot to starbase Deep Space Station Hooters, in the fifth quadrant, to deliver much needed medical supplies and frozen wings. It's will also serve as a much needed bit of shore leave as we have been working pretty much nonstop for well over a star-month since o...
They were in a cosy tangle of limbs in the rumpled bed next morning when the phone rang. Jeannie fumbled for the handset, juggling it as she almost dropped it, but finally got it to her ear. "Hello? ... Oh, hi, Helen. Is my Dad still alive? ... you're sure? ... yeah, she's here. Hang on a sec." Jeannie passed the phone to Kirsty. "It's your mom." "Hi, Mom....
Manila was at the cafe with some of his coworkers, having a coffee and a few laughs. Born in Philippines but living in Madrid now for several years, he liked it here much better than at home. The cafe sat across the street from a hostel that many tourists would use to stay on the cheap, he and his friends often came here to check out some of the European and...
She lay frozen, almost mesmerized. Lying there naked, Billy's rough callused hands pressed along her body, squeezing too hard, pressing his semi hard cock firmly against her leg breathing heavy as he tongued her ear. That odd look younger men get, like a starved dog finding some frozen meat. Sloppy and wet. This was going to be her first time? She had waited...
Still dressed in her nightgown, Mary suddenly and needlessly felt slightly naked. There was no fear of being discovered, no-one ever came near their quarters, but the guilt of her potential blackmail hung heavily on her shoulders. She wouldn't dream of hurting Christine, the little video was no more than a ploy to get closer to her and have her wicked way, b...
Theatre de Amore resides solely in the realm of fantasy. Everyone in this series is a consenting adult (18+ years of age). (Elements contained in this story include: voyeurism/exhibitionism, sensuality). This chapter is a bridge for Ch3, and contains sensual teasing rather than sex. In order to keep it together with Ch 1 & the upcoming Ch 3, it is being...
All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. * Luisa Estevan had been flying with Amanda for almost seven years. When their rotation had them on the same flight they were known as the 'Dynamic Duo' which was really more of a reference to their chest size than to the girls themselves. Many a first officer had gone to great pains to s...
Theatre de Amore resides solely in the realm of fantasy. Everyone in this series is a consenting adult (18+ years of age), and there's no need for concern over STDs or unwanted pregnancies. Just enjoyment of the world as created by the imagination. (Elements contained in this story include: voyeurism/exhibitionism, MF/CFNM sex, group sex, oral sex). Theatr...
François Renard was a stagehand and handyman at the theater of the Ballet De Paris. He was a huge man, almost seven feet tall with wide shoulders and hands large and strong enough to crush a coconut, but he was very gentle giant. Most of those who saw him thought he was slow witted because he seldom spoke. Also he had a foolish smile which came out any time...