Author's Note: This story should stand on its own, but it will make more sense if you've read Tales of Fabulous Namu. Chronologically, it takes place at the end of Part. 4. Jabar was sex on two legs, chiseled, and slim. The tattoo of a bull's horns was painted across his chest, black points of the solid boss curving just above his nipples. More horns hun...
Every year GlaxoSmithKline hosts a holiday party for the local pharmacists and doctors. This year it is at the Ritz Carlton Philadelphia. The ballroom is beautiful and ornate. The massive chandelier in the center sets the space apart. Natalie is invited now that she is established at the Target pharmacy on Chestnut near University City. When she told him of...
Dhea was a beautiful 26 year old Asian woman from Java. For those who don't know where that is, it's in the Pacific Ocean near China. She was small as are almost all women from that area of the world. Raised by her mother, Dhea was taught at an early age to be very proper and sub-servant to her husband when she got one. But, most of these ladies are like t...
My willowy, red headed companion marched me down the hallway and straight into the black marbled shower stall. The warm water came at me from all angles. Rita's hands felt like velvet on my skin. She washed away all the remnants of the evening's sexual activities, leaving my skin tinkling from the needle sharp spray of the shower. We stepped out of the showe...
Chapter 21 "I Needa To Opena My Box." Mrs. Enunzio came in the every Monday morning at 9am and Michael dreaded her weekly visit. "I needa to opena my box," she said in the same words with the same monotonic inflection. Never did she say please or thank you. He had nightmares of her suddenly appearing behind him in the shower, in bed, when he was getting dr...
A little ditty about a boxer and female kickboxer. Full disclosure, they do not have sex in a gym, the summary was just a pun. ________________________________ The first time I saw Mason Winger in the flesh was on an otherwise mundane Tuesday night. I went to O'Lydia's to hit the heavy bag in an attempt to blow off some steam after an obnoxious day at wor...
I've always been one to see the logic of things, but for some reason recently...I haven't been able to do so. Hi, my name is Elizabeth, Lizzy for short. I'm 27 years old and have just received my doctorate's in chemistry. That's right I'm a bonifide scientist. I just moved to New York about three months ago from Atlanta and I'm loving it so far. The company...
This story is based on the characters from the TV sitcom show, WKRP in CINCINNATI. This is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series, but fulfills the fantasy of mature audiences only. (This story contains scenes of NC gang sex.) If this topic disturbs you in any way, then do not continue. If on the other hand, you enjoy such situations,...
Fast backward to October of 1965 to a non-descript hotel called the Stadium View, so called because it overlooked the newly constructed Shea Stadium, home of the hapless New York Mets. Mets fans in 1965 could hardly imagine that in a few years, their beloved underdogs would be World Series champions. But that's another story. This story, the background story...
Chapter 25 SharkMarybeth drummed her fingers on her desk, her face frowning as she looked at Carmen. She wasn't frowning at Carmen; she was frowning at what Carmen had just asked. Carmen, for her part, wondered if Marybeth was ever going to come up with an answer, but she finally did. It was a punt. "Lauren, what do you think?" Carmen had asked if they were...