[This story is fiction, but the characters are based on real people. It is an abridgement from an unfinished novel about politics, power and sex in Texas during the last half of the 20th Century. The novel may never get finished, so I thought I'd share this segment with you.] * If I had not been walking up to my bike at that moment, she would have found so...
Leona stared into the mirror and assessed the lines on her face. She was tired. Faded blue eyes looked out of a face that resembled a roadmap of deep wrinkles. I look like a fucking mummy, she thought to herself. It was time to die and get this damned life over. Turning away from the mirror, she gathered her soft, silky robe around her. At least there was o...
Warning: This story contains strong content and controversial topics, including racism, rape trauma, and human trafficking. I have done my best to portray these subjects realistically and compassionately, but I am sure to offend some (probably many). If you look no further than the stereotypical, then you may miss the point. Tim O’Brien said: That’s what...
To all our fans, we really appreciate your feedback! Our delays are regrettable, but life always seems to get in the way of creative time! Hehe. We assure you that more installments will be made was we go through our editing process! Thank you!!! The girl bouncing on captain B. Fatima's cock threw her head back in rapture and moaned, shivering as she came f...
My husband and I were three days into our holiday; it was a bright sunny Monday morning and we were cycling along the narrow towpath at the edge of a canal. As we were both out of work, to say we were short of money would be an understatement. We had thirty-five pounds between us, and that was to buy everything we needed for the whole two weeks. We were both...
This is the first part of a project I have been working on. Enjoy. The sensation of being smothered wouldn’t go away. I forced my heavy eye lids open and rapidly realised that my face was pressed into soft, fragrant flesh. As consciousness returned, I was startled to feel a heavy weight over my stomach. An arm was behind the back of my head pressing it into...
"What the hell happened?" are the last words Steve McQueen playing the character of a rather naïve sailor in the movie Sand Pebbles uttered as he lay dying. I have wondered from time to time what the hell happened, but then I know if I only pause long enough to think about it much. I was taken as a bride by a man near twice my age when I was 18 years old. A...
I stared out between the bars, I think I had the best jail cell in the whole damn place because I could see a portion of the river over the nearby buildings. No point in trying to sleep, my piece of shit cellmate was snoring so loud there was no chance of that. I shook him just once to try and get him to stop, he got up and slapped me off the wall, so now I...
Candy was almost finished dressing. She enjoyed being a sexy woman, adjusting the holes in her nylons until they were just right, daintily slipping into those 5 inch stiletto heels. Ripe for sexual adventure Candy closed the door of her old life behind her and started walking sexily down the street. I'm feeling so horny. That no good boyfriend! Or should I...
Sandy was an old biker babe. She was old and she liked old bikers. Old for bikers is over fifty. She could still throw a hairy tattooed leg over a chopped hog and stick to the seat. It was the combination of vibrations that did "it" for her. The four stroke Harley engine puts out the main two per. She preferred the chain drive over the belt drive. She liked...