There are hotter and wetter places than Houston in August- it's just that most of them are found inside the human body. They were sprawled out on the sofa too tired to move. On the TV a local reporter screamed about "Slime in the Ice Machine" or some such thing and they couldn't have cared less. It was too hot to get up and change the channel- hell it was...
a.k.a A Rant from Dirtyjoe * Note to all: opinions expressed in this rant are just that, opinions. I have added a little humor to lighten the subjects. However; if hot topics upset you then please do not read this rant! * Hey peeps, my name is Dirtyjoe and today I am going to splash some of the opinions I have, and others I have heard over the years, down...
This is part six of our story, and it contains no sex! (Don't worry, more is coming) While it can be read individually, reading previous chapters may help you to get to know Christine and Peter better. We join our story in progress, after Peter has been gunned down in front of his wife by Madeline, a former lover... ***** When Peter set foot in the hotel l...
Professionally Dominant, personally submissive The alternate titles: The title above represents the most succinct description for this article, but there is far more to this than the title suggests. This has been posted to reviews and essays for good reason; this is not about sex per se. Neither is it about dominance/submission as a fetish, lifestyle...
I can feel you watching me. Hanging out the washing on the drier, I have to admit, has become much more interesting of late. For one thing, I've started choosing my wardrobe more carefully. Today's ensemble includes black hipster jeans and a tight, slightly see through black top over my small, bra-less breasts, finished off with a sheer whale-tail thong, br...
My name is Arthur Hyperion. I was born on the planet Tetrarch in the twenty third century. The First Son of Clan Hyperion. Descended from the legendary Alexander Hyperion, Progenitor of the Evolved People. We who are descended from genetically enhanced men and women from ancient Earth. We who have conquered the stars and proven ourselves more than capable of...
As we walked through the woods chatting happily, I couldn't help but notice Gina's curvy waist and hips from my position two paces behind her. Gina isn't a classic beauty, but she is a beauty nonetheless with her unusual facial structure, clear blue eyes, and very womanly body. Tall and wide-hipped, she has always intrigued me, and although she has been the...
Wouldn't life be so much better if, once we realized we'd made a mistake, we could simply rewind and start again? That was the thought that crossed my mind - and not for the first time, I readily confess - when I stepped off that crowded bus into the path of all those baleful stares. In dilapidated parts of South London like this drab and ugly suburb, trann...
Ch. X: Bumps and Grinds Susan suddenly feels sick at her stomach and anger quickly over comes the excitement Ed's kiss had brought her. There on the picture was Dave with his hands behind his back and all he had on was some black underwear that had a special sleeve that held his manhood with the tip sticking out in front of him. He was on his knees, kneelin...
So Shazelle and I woke up and I put a huge kiss on her. She shot up like a lightening bolt and demanded “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” “Uh. . . kissing you?” Okay, I’m a dumb fuck. Shazelle huffed “I knew things would get weird.” “What do you mean?” “Look, we were just getting warm last night, k?” Uh, that settles that, then. Now, I’m told...