-- for Theresa * A handsome soldier of fortune was walking down the road. He whistled a happy tune and as he whistled he dreamed of all the riches in the world and all the pretty girls. Suddenly, at a bend in the road, he chanced upon a beautiful maiden. Her eyes were the colour of emeralds and her hair was the colour of night. "Handsome soldier!", she...
"Hey, Katie. I'm back." My husband's voice echoed through our townhouse. "How was your workout?" I asked, coming down the stairs. He'd just returned from a morning workout on the base and was still in his sweaty workout clothes. I stopped in my tracks, not because of his appearance, but because of the familiar young guy standing behind him. I'd been loungi...
Lorraine Williams came out of the bathroom wearing her nightgown and laid her comb on the dresser. She was a lean, pretty woman with close-cropped hair that had been nearly white since she was twenty-five. She'd awakened before daylight and was about to go downstairs to the kitchen to put coffee on when her husband Bud, wearing only boxer shorts, walked up...
"But sweetie, there are people on the beach," Katie said to her husband, Pat as he tried to get her to take the top of her bathing suit down and let her breasts soak up some sun. "I know there are Katie, but it is a clothing optional beach," Pat said to her as he untied the neck string on her one-piece bathing suit. "How did you manage to find a clothing o...
As soon as the bridge to Rosie's mind opened, they were swept up into a maelstrom. Her internal world was in complete chaos and disorder. They clutched each other against the violent winds of the storm. They were like defenseless children compared to a God's fury. Things went dark for both of them as they transferred to Rosie's artificial brain. During the...
The social engineers of humanity finally completed their great project in the 22nd century CE, when the trends of history finally culminated to overcome humanity's wastage of spirit by disease, toil, and futile enmities and divisions. A process which began with the founding of the UN proceeded, with some reverses, to unify the various governments of the worl...
We awoke to the early sunlight entering the sliding glass doors of our bedroom. As I blinked the sleep out of my eyes I could see it was going to be another beautiful day in our tropical paradise. The water was flat calm, portending of another hot, humid day, the kind that is best tolerated in the Caribbean where one can periodically take a plunge in the sea...
Disclaimer: This story is fictional, written to entertain and titillate. Some references to yoga and tantric practices or techniques are more realistic than others - which tradition, is a whole another conversation in itself. The text does not describe how a yoni massage should or could be done by a professional therapist. Many thanks to my editor and beta...
[This is a sequel to – "Emily: Seduced on the Foredeck", "Emily: Fingered on the Beach" and "Emily: A Good Long Root" (in that order) But you don't need to have read those to (I hope) enjoy this story] It started, as these things do, after a few drinks. The race series we'd taken the boat up to Pittwater for had all gone well. Late in the series, Ad...
E = mc2 (apologies to Albert Einstein) An Experiment in Sexual Dynamics. The Hypothesis. Ecstasy = Mark's Cock Cumming. Ecstasy = May's Cunt Convulsing. Ecstasy is the common factor, therefore the equation can be re-written as Ecstasy = Mark's Cock Cumming = May's Cunt Convulsing (and vice versa) The Equipment. Mark. A big man, early 70's, ur...