This story is protected by copyright, by Peter, the author, and cannot be reposted or used for any purpose without his prior consent. * * * * * Amy did as Mary had directed, after a few minutes she started again and shortly after that she told Mary she thought she needed to stop. "Okay, now watch closely, first you're right about one thing, after what yo...
Part I The bald brown head bobbed between Baraka's legs, an unseen tongue arcing up into the delicious crease between them. She lay back on the silk cushions of the divan and sighed, one sandaled foot on the floor, the other on the divan. Her body flushed from the sensation and a white veil of passion descended over her mind. Jirash was the best of the men...
Mora stepped out of the cab by swinging one leg to the ground and leaving the other in the cab. Her skirt was hiked up. She wondered if anyone saw her bright pink thong against her black pubic hair. As she straightened up she saw a man leaning against the wall give her a big smile and a thumbs up. She nodded and returned the smile. The cab driver lifted her...
My most unusual and erotic sexual experience occurred several years ago near the end of my sophomore year in college. I had just finished an afternoon exam and thought I would stop by a campus bar for a few beers on my way home. The bar I stopped at was a grad student hangout, but was also occasionally frequented by locals. I liked the place because of the d...
Chapter 10 – Muck-Up Day "Good morning, Miss Granger." I looked up from my desk, startled out of a little daydream. It was only Josh, but even after two years of teaching that term of address still reminded me more of Hermione than of myself. And that might just be the last time I hear it, I thought to myself with an inward smile. Mrs Jeannie Marsh....
Saigon 1971 © When I first went to Vietnam in 1968, I had to go through a bunch of bullshit at Oakland, California, before being sent to an in-processing station at Long Binh, Vietnam. I was assigned to a lot of menial details because I was a low-ranking enlisted man. I was now a Warrant Officer and the Army flew me directly to Tan Son Nhut Air Base in Saig...
The amazing thing is, Fred woke up. It was only amazing because the last thing that Fred remembered, he was crashing his hoverbike at something like two hundred miles an hour, and one generally didn't wake up from that. He couldn't feel his arms or legs, or much of anything else. He could see a sterile white room, could hear voices calling his name, could e...
Hello! This is my first submission to the site, and I am submitting it for the Winter Holidays Story Contest 2012. Having said that, I would like to urge you to vote up the story if you like it. I would appreciate it a great deal! Also, I would be remiss not to mention that this story is not a stroke piece. There is some buildup, and if you are not interest...
Taking a Rest Philippe took her hand into his, stroking softly her fingers to her palm. He willed her to wake for him, to open her eyes on her own. He had been told by Marcus, she had been awake off and on since being brought here, but never long enough for any real comprehension of where she was. Each brief moment, her eyes were dulled lifeless, only me...
Previously on Making Scents: "Ok, let me ask you this." Tyson continued. "Do you really think you can discover a magical formula that will make people irresistible?" "It's the basic pheromone principle." Donald explained. "We know how they work and they are very powerful in the animal world. If you can just find the correct scent for a person at the right...