The two travellers had now been on the open road for several hours now, the midday sun now beating down from the blue sky above. Ailish had fallen into a kind of trance, her eyes firmly fixed on the hypnotic sway of Buki's large round bum cheeks as the feline warrior walked in front of her. The memory of their shared experience in the hut was still in the fo...
My eyes open hesitantly - struggling to adjust to the early morning sun filtering in through the bedroom curtains. I let out a small groan as I reached across the nightstand at the side of the bed in an effort to turn the alarm clock in my direction so that I could see what time it was. I froze in mid-reach when my mind finally processed the fact that I was...
It's a cuckold story. Don't like cuckold stories? Your wife probably does. Move on basement dweller. ***** It was one of those odd times in one's life when things seemed to be going well. Instead, I found that the woman who I thought was my faithful wife turned out to be the exact opposite. When I found out she had fucked her boss and just about every guy...
Let me be clear from the beginning. I love men, and especially my current husband. But, I confess I also love women. When I was a bit younger, I thought it would be easy to have both men and women in my life. Well, I found out it was a bit more complicated. I also discovered it was worth the effort. And, the final lesson...everything comes with a price tag....
Her My morning was quite eventful. I woke up to Greg trying unsuccessfully to tip toe around the room. The sun was barely up. "What are you doing?" "Shit babe, I tried not wake you." He sat on the edge of the bed. I turned on my side the sheet slipping down my naked body. I rubbed my eyes. Once in focus I realized he was fully dressed. "Are you leavi...
The plot's the thing. Some sex, of course, but I am more interested in the story to be told. As usual this is work from my imagination and any resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. ***** Andrea Andrea and Peter had been good friends from when they met at a Saturday portrait class at the local community college, shortly after Andrea started...
Hello, again! So, here's a new one; but before you start I must warn you: 1. Once again, English is not my first language so you might find some mistakes. I'm sorry for that. 2. I'm sure that for some people my female characters are a bit too emotionally independent. I was raised by a feminist. So, if you want a heroine that will orbit around her man, so...
Hello! So this is part 2. When I have a story in my head I have to finish it soon. I don't have the patience to post a chapter each three months, I have to be done with it soon or else I'll have no peace. Chapter 2 was a hard child to bear, because I wasn't sure how much information to put in it. This alternates between Travis and Morena's POV. The story...
If you're Somali and you're gay or bisexual, you should keep it to yourself. These words of conventional wisdom, which I'd heard somewhere, echoed through my mind as I walked out of the Masjid located in Vanier, Ontario. Just an ordinary young man walking down the street, that's me. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Mohamed "Mo" Shire, and I'...
"Helen..." Martine scanned the little space quickly. Whatever her mentor saw in it had yet to register on her. "Are you sure this is a good idea?" The older woman raised one eyebrow ever so slightly. "Isn't it a bit late for second thoughts, dear?" "No...well, maybe." The surrounding area was beautiful, open and lushly green, but the city was quiet, far qu...