Danny had not seen Charmaine's friend Liz in a few months. Finally, however, he heard wonderful news. Liz was coming over that weekend. He didn't think sweeter words had ever come out of Charmaine's mouth. Liz lived a couple of hours away, and they hadn't seen her since that last wonderful weekend where Danny fulfilled a major fantasy. Everything about Liz...
So it came to pass in that golden age of heroes that many kings, queens, and oracles came to the same conclusion: monsters, be they from the land, air, or sea, would take tribute. It was King Minos with his terrible beast of a stepson who started the tribute idea, mostly because he was the first to demand it, and the yearly take became normal for the entire...
The hot Mexican sun beat down, causing the woman in the halter-top and cut-offs to had sheen of sweat glowing on her exposed skin. A man came up to her and took her hand and they walked away from the desolate building at the edge of the small village. He was dressed in khaki pants and a tank top. His skin was bronze, made so be the sun that beat down on both...
I looked up at the door as the doorbell rang. I hopped up from an ever exciting episode of South Park and opened the door. I couldn't keep the grin from my face when I saw Airman Nace standing outside. Her first name was Sarah, but as she had worked for me for about a year I was used to calling her Airman Nace, or usually simply Nace. I looked around for her...
It was nearly 6 years since the lovely vivacious slut Shanti had fucked Ratan and they had not even met after that sordid afternoon where in the Sultry weather of Chennai - it was his girlfriend Reshma who had offered Shanti her beau who had expressed strong desire to mate the Tamil pusssy much for the liking of her simplicity in that Green saree she wore to...
The dream was the same as it had been every other night of the past week. By the middle of the week, Dan had grown so accustomed to it that he had become aware that it was a dream, so he could have easily pinched himself to wake up. But that was not likely. Because he didn't want to wake up. He didn't want the dream to end. Because it was the best dream he'...
(Note to reader: Point-of-view makes such a difference in how a reader relates to a story, especially when one moves from third person to first, as I have here. I've decided to re--write a few of my stories, shifting the narrative to another point of view, and hopefully providing a fresh and exciting reading experience. The below is one such rewritten story....
The next day was a carbon copy of the day before for the girls. Sex, sex and more sex, except it was only the girls turn and I was told that I should sit and watch them like they knew I wanted too anyway. They told me they might allow me to participate after a little while. I reminded them both that they didn't wait for me to say OK yesterday. But it was a u...
I strongly advise my fellow readers to read the first chapter of this series before having a look at this one. As always all comments and suggestions appreciated. * I woke up in the morning with the usual morning wood and it took me a few seconds to realise what ever happened last night was not a dream. Just to make sure, I ran my hands over my boxers to...
Chandra smelled salt air, and heard waves. Curiously, it was otherwise silent, except for some creaking noises. The pitch and swell told her she was on a boat, no doubt about that. She was used to the motion, having been on the sea before. But where was she? Was the boat so small it needed no crew? Her breathing felt restricted, was she bound? What with? The...