The semi's crate was full of women; fifty beautiful, drop dead gorgeous women to be precise. They all ranged between the ages of 18 and 35. At this point in the journey, the beauties were disheveled, had torn clothes, smeared make up, and were spouting off angry comments due to the uncomfortable travelling conditions. Most people in the outside world would...
I suppose this is as good a time as any to introduce myself. My name is Peter Dylan Fisher; I was born to a pair of ranchers in New New Mexico; and I have been a smuggler for just shy of six years now. Peter was my father's choice, to honor his grandfather, and Dylan was my mother's addition. There is nothing that irritates me more than people who call me Pe...
(As a handyman, I often visit people's homes to repair stuff. Sometimes it's plumbing, sometimes the ceiling, and sometimes its yard work or electrical wiring. Sometimes I will work for a company, and other times I will work freelance. Other times a lady who phones for my services may want a little extra. Some are lonely and others very horny. I do my best t...
Who is Sultana? Sultana, born in a Muslim family in one of the most underdeveloped regions in India to an illiterate daily wage worker parents. She was married to an old, rich, sexist man when she was just 18. Her husband used her only sex and he did all weird shit with her. She was always desperate for love, she starts looking for love everywhere until s...
The last minute shopping was complete and the Christmas cheer imbibed. The annual Christmas Eve shopping trip was coming to a close. The three coworkers continued to giggle as they stepped out of the dimly lit lounge into the blinding afternoon sun. "Damn!" Marge exclaimed cupping her hand over her eyes. Jan stepped back into the lounge to rummage through...
"Sign here!" I commanded, in a stiff voice. He was much older than I, by about 10 years, and I should have shown him more respect. But he had done the unforgivable and was to pay dearly. Many years before in my peasant past I had lived near my uncle in the village. I first met this man during those years when he came to visit my uncle, working on some book...
When the phone rang at our house on Sunday afternoon my wife, Cindy, was out shopping. It was our old friend Leroy, calling from L.A. Leroy worked as a trainer with several NFL and NBA teams, and was frequently on the road. We chatted about the upcoming game until Leroy came to the point. "Hey Bill, it's been a long time since we all got together. I sure...
A Quiet Kind of Cool © There is no sex in this story. I hated the rain. I sat in the cab of the truck watching it hit the windshield and listening to it bang on the roof. It wasn't a nice soft summer rain; it was a gully washer. When the wind blew, I could see the sheets of water washing across the parking lot. It wasn't a hurricane, but it sure looked lik...
Patty Duke sat in the elegant restaurant waiting for her guests. She was a lady in her early 40's, elegant, confident and successful. As always, Patty was elegantly dressed and made-up. Her dark blonde hair was arranged in a bob-cut style around her face exposing the diamond earring strands hanging from her ears. The beige jacket over a caramel silk blouse w...
Eye in the Sky: Book II: Artifact By blackrandl1958 This is book two of a four book series. The first book is "Eye in the Sky." There will be different characters in each book, but they will come together in each book and all join in the final instalment. Each book will also advance the story of the original characters. This may take me a while to post, so...