Chapter 3: Golden Shower's The story has yet to reached fruition. Things had changed for me a great deal. Looking back now, I had found myself desiring things I shouldn't desire. But hell, I was young and in love. Why not experience life while I still could. I had never met anyone quite like Angel and for all intense purposes I believed I was truly in love...
The soft breeze ruffled his hair as he padded barefoot on the wooden deck. His feet now accustomed to the heat generated by the radiant sun in the tropical climate he found himself in. The small schooner dipped at anchor in the blue waters as he awaited the return of Bartlett, Johnson and the hand who had gone ashore in the skiff to trade goods with the nati...
My older brother is a total asshole and goes through beautiful women like your average guy goes through disposable razors. He has a virtual stable of extraordinary young women. He also has a fabulous job and makes a six-figure income, so he can afford to make adjustments when necessary. If he finds a stunning girl who is nearly perfect but could use bigger b...
Samira's long, soft thighs closed over my waist as she tipped me back on to the divan. Her brown lips parted in a smile as she looked down at me. Her face was pure majestic beauty. And words of hell came from the lips of the divine. "Michael, my little surrie-ha, if you want to carry on being my faithful slave you will accept the ultimatum I am giving you...
We made our way to Milan. The city is known for a lot of things but I gotta say this is the finest pussy ever. I’ve been all through Italian pussy and this is the best. We didn’t have to really fight because the action was in Germany. We went out every night and fucked a lot. I got a bj from a girl in a club and we fucked a lot of bitches. We had to move o...
One wife, her husband, then another woman My dear Husband. I am sitting here at my desk in our room under an amber light. I am wearing the long white neglige which you love so much. I have a hand on the desk holding the pen with which I write to you. The other hand is down over my pussy, already horny by the thoughts I am writing you about. My pussy h...
St. Louis is a town that I have not been back to since I graduated college over 20 years ago. When the opportunity came up to go a work convention in my old stomping ground I jumped at it. Even though most of my friends are not living in the area, I still wanted the chance to relive my youth. The one person that I do know that still calls St. Louis home is...
Hermione Dowager Lady Ashfordly surveyed her domain, life was changed indeed from when she was mistress at Ashfordly House yet not without its compensations, her step daughter Katherine had been promised to fine upstanding Col Hogarth, her other step daughter Rebekah remained with her in Catesby together with the half sister Hope the Late Lord Ashfordleys ba...
"The Best Whorehouse in Las Vegas" isn't in Las Vegas. It's in Pahrump, sixty miles away, where prostitution is legal. And it's not the usual whorehouse: the whores are men who service women for money. It was marketed that way in publications aimed at female executives, in the Personals section. A typical advertisement is this one: "The Best Whorehouse...
The Teacher Calls Ring, Ring. "Hello. How are you?" I recognized the voice, and my heart skipped a beat, it sounded familiar but I hadn't heard it in months, since the day I'd stepped off the train into the Amtrak station. "Hi. I'm doing fine." I relied, the surprise evident in my voice. "Do you know who this is?" she asked. "Yes, it's Lara." I respon...