Intelligent Designs "Love is hot. Truth is molten." -Donovan 1 Like a good lapsed Catholic girl, Trystessa had learned to decently suck cock, which was exactly what she was doing right that minute, five hours, thirty-six minutes and fifteen seconds to be precise, after having received the twelve dozen roses from Temperence. The roses, minus the single do...
Foreword: The Indian Girl is of course a Native American girl, it just didn't feel right to use the modern terminology when talking about her. Also I would love to get your comments on this piece or any other piece I posted around here. 1. The town's name has no importance; it's just another new settlement in the middle of the Wild West. The single dust...
Author's note: While it isn't absolutely necessary, you might wish to read part one to find out how we got to this situation. Or, not. It does explain some potentially confusing things, though. I think this is a bit hotter than part one, though being too close to it, I could be wrong. We were both adults. No one was harmed in the writing of this story, thoug...
Chapter One (Friday 11th October 2002) 'Hello sexy,' Heather began the moment her call was picked up, 'how's your ass for spots?' 'It's even smoother than yours,' Taryn replied predictably. 'To what do I owe the honour?' Heather allowed herself a girlish giggle. Taryn was one of her three current girlfriends and (in keeping with the rest of her body) her...
Here before you is the latest episode, the story of Tommy finding his way in 1950s Minnesota. I pay tribute to my mentor and inspiration, the contributor to these pages known as Aaron Burr. Fans of his work will find references to his story Veronica Peeps. Our characters, waiting in the wings, are 18 or over, dirty minded and sex obsessed and very eager to...
I step out of the bath first, drying myself, looking down at Philip, at his rippling eddying body, wrapping the towel around myself, pulling it under my arms, over my legs, between them, rubbing my pubic hair, patting the tender damp skin of my sex, staring down, looking, at his firm hairy body, his soft swirling penis. Then standing back, dry, taking the to...
I can't believe we are finally here. Our dream of coming to this great city and experiencing its culture, food and some of its naughty side has finally become a reality. We enjoyed the food by day and night and now it's time to experience some of that naughty side we been hoping to see tonight. We had already done our research abroad and locally for a place...
It was after supper, but the evening sun still shone through the lofty windows of the gymnasium to catch dust particles floated weightlessly in its slanting streams of light. A naked young man who promoted the delicate aura of a fragile girl stood fumbling over his words before the seated figure of Miss Twist, groping helplessly for an excuse to explain the...
Professor Catheter Hoseman stood outside the Dean's office, waiting to be called. The message read, "See the Dean immediately, Urgent." Hoseman ran all the possibilities through his mind, but could not imagine what would be so important to interrupt his research. The secretary opened the door for him, not speaking and left the two men alone. "Sit down, Dr....
I awoke the next morning with the feeling that something was different about me and for a brief moment I couldn't think what it was. Then I started to remember what had happened and wondered at first if it might all have been another of my erotic dreams; then I noticed my cock was feeling a little tender and I realized that after all this time I had finally...