He had left Tristessa's tent in a bit of a confused state. Hell, he was as bumfuzzled as a young man his age had any right to be. Gloria was waiting and was all over him the minute the sun nearly blinded him come out into the light again. "You were in there so long. What did she tell you, Mal? It must have been something to take so long. C'mon, Mal. What...
Chapter 38 – Epilogue Cassie Schmidt never returned to the United States. In fact, for the rest of her life, she never left the Republic of Danubia. It was in the Danubian Republic where she would build her life, raise her family, and over time repair the damage to her soul. Cassie spent her first year in Danube City living with her brother in Spokesman Al...
This is a true story. While Gloria and Lola are real, I didn't have sex with them. Now, I wish I had and can only fantasize about it. PART 1 GETTING STARTED Drew lived in a solid working class suburb of Detroit. His father was an electrician and his mother was mostly a stay-at-home homemaker. He has two younger brothers. He went to Catholic grade school a...
Laila woke with the sunlight beaming through a crack in the blinds onto her face. She looked to the nightstand and saw the steaming cup of tea next to the bowl of yogurt. No one had done that for her since she was twelve when she was sick with the flu. She was embarrassed at how good it made her feel to have someone serve her for a change. Usually she was bu...
Roger a fifty-four years old widower lives in the southern part of the USA. He stood about five-foot five, has average weight, black hair, brown eyes, and a muscular build. He doesn't consider himself handsome, or someone women would find attractive. So he doesn't have an interested in looking for someone, or dating. He spends his week like the average man,...
After college I worked in a fairly large office with both men and women. Most of the people there were older than me but there were a few in my section about my age, and we got along well together. In particular was one girl about two years younger than me that was assigned as my assistant. Cynthia was a strikingly handsome young woman in those days but was...
The next morning, Wednesday, it was raining. There was lightning and thunder banging away in the background. I like that kind of weather, unless it gets really windy. I have a bright yellow slicker with a hood that my parents gave me when I took the paper route. It's neat because it has big pockets and slits so I could put my hands under cover and handle the...
Hello readers, please read Megan & David: Ch.01 My Gay Brother before you read this story. Thank you. My son David is a very handsome, strapping young man, who could have any woman he wants, except he's gay. My daughter Megan is a beautiful, athletic young woman, who could have any man she wants, except, she is a tomboy and the town bully. And, she may...
Author's note: The following humorous tale is probably mostly fictional. All sexual actors are living humans aged 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. It's only a story. ***** Make Me Scream! How could she know till she tried them all? ***** Do you know where the word LORD came from? It is Ye Olde Ænglish, from hlaford, bread-keeper...
She looked so fucking HOT! Just the kind of girl that made Trevor melt. An inch or two over five feet, thin - not starving, but very slender. Her all black outfit was cut just a little low, drawing attention to her pert breasts - A cups? - sitting high and proud on her chest. It fit snugly along her curves, showing a wonderful contrast between her tiny wais...