This story involves non-traditional sex between people who are not married. If this topic offends you, please don't torture yourself by reading something that you may find offensive. * I often wonder how my sexual preferences evolved to what they are today, but on reflection some of these experiences may have been a precursor if not a determinant. I had...
I felt her blood on my face, and saw the hole neatly drilled in the very centre of her forehead, a minute fraction of a second before I heard the sound of the suppressed gunshot. She crumpled into my arms and I knew that I was going to be unable to do anything about it, again. I knew who was doing this to me and why, but it didn't make it any easier for me....
I will tell you now how my abductor taught to me the Breathing Meditation. Kano decided that it was no longer safe to remain in the cave. Perhaps he suspected that the old monk would raise the alarm. He carefully packed his few belongings onto a folded sheet, then hoisted it onto his back. “We will go now on foot from this place. Do not try to run away...
"Dammit, I want a horse. That bee-atch Susan thinks she is the coolest for riding a horse around." "I can't stand that rich cunt with her perfect tits." "I'd run moonshine just so I can have the big butt of my horse fart in her face." Delilah, 19 years old, waved her arms. Her blond, long hair was straightened and patted with gel to look thick and smooth....
Chapter 1 Out of the Blue We were just finishing up the dinner dishes as we usually did. What didn't go into the dishwasher, we did by hand. Joyce washed and I dried. I snapped the towel out, folded it and put it on its hanger. "Don't go anywhere, Geoff. I've got something for you," my wife said. I was intrigued. This was different, so I sat in my usual k...
Well, although it has been a while, this continues where Chapter 18 left off, and despite the intervening years, in this story only a few hours have passed. It may be worth re-reading Chapter 18 (and / or other earlier Chapters too) to know what is going on. I hope that Suzanne, Ian, Graham and John are welcomed back, but I also fully understand if you have...
I wrapped my arms around Lara and kissed her deeply. I've had a lot of lovers over the centuries, and not all of them knew how to kiss. Mortal or immortal, some females just never acquire the knack. But Lara knew how to kiss. Lara probed my mouth with her tongue and we both made soft moaning sounds as my body seemed to fill with electric sparks of sexual ex...
On January 24, 1965, I reached the mature age of nineteen years and left Michigan State University in a snowstorm. It had snowed more than a foot and the drive south to Baroda took over six hours. I have reflected on that day upon more than one occasion in my life, and still marvel at how seemingly innocuous events can have such far-reaching repercussions....
White Buddha: Portrait of an ESL Teacher in China "Melvin..." "Where was he from?" "Portland, Oregon." "That's weird." "It's a weird place..." "But he hated Portland, like, really, really hated Portland, always shitted on its hipsters, and politically correct, passive aggressive people..." "He certainly was not passive aggressive." "Wasn't he...
I'm sure this news will please some of my readers. I'm recovering from several heart attacks and open heart bypass surgery. They had my heart stopped and packed in ice for over 4 hours before they jump-started me again. I've been told that makes me both undead and cold-hearted. To be honest, I have a feeling of general malaise, I'm uneasy, my dreams disturbe...