Vol of Thentis declines to have the girl branded with the popular khef symbol; she is a little wild flower, a tiny unexpected thing of beauty growing in the empty desolation of rocks and rubble on a barren hillside, such as might lift a solitary man's heart as the blossoms in the midst of desolation have often done, sometimes bringing tears to his eyes, and...
The detective and Passepartout met often on deck after this interview, though Fix was reserved, and did not attempt to induce his companion to divulge any more facts concerning Mr. Fogg. He caught a glimpse of that mysterious gentleman once or twice; but Mr. Fogg usually confined himself to the cabin, where he kept Aouda company, or according to his invetera...
My apologies to A Night at the Opera. Chico: So now I tell you how we fly to America. Translation: So now I tell you how we write porn in America. Chico: First time we start we getta half way and we run outa gasoline. And we gotta go back. Translation: First time we start we get a rich bitch and a rich hunk and put them in a small, dark room together. Pl...
The plaza was busy for a weekday, people out and about made us hard to spot. Red sweaters would distract me as I darted across the plaza. In the cover of the hallway; I could hide again, my red and white stripes were too obvious. I took a breath of relief, when out of the corner of my eye a red coat stood up to yell "found you." I slowly turned to fa...
As everyone, who is anyone knows, the first kiss determines the final outcome of any relationship. She knew this better than anyone else. After almost 7 years of being single again, she found herself continuously disappointed by the many near misses of the first "not it" kiss. That was about to change in one unforeseen evening of mishaps. As she was leaving...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The knock at the door was soft and unimposing, it was a knock meant to check to see if Nina was awake, rather than one to awaken her. Nina was sleeping, technically, but she was expecting this knock, and sleeping lightly enough in that moment that her eyes opened and she sa...
I keep having this craving An aching hunger I cannot seem to slake It is a physical urge for the intangible For temptation and filthy imagination For Fucklust * I finally realize what it is - it's Him Something about him makes me feel like I am falling or I'm turning into a puddle of liquid A torrential downpour of forbidden longings When I see that...
"Ummm, your warm," rich, low laughter sounded satisfied and contented. "What can I say, you make me hot." She almost whispered, rubbing her cheek on his shoulder. "That makes you the source. So, I guess that makes it your fault." She said lightly. Another rumble of self-satisfied, sated, confidence. Tony was lounging in bed, his right arm tucked behind h...
Will Jensen rolled up the window of his pickup as he turned onto Birch Road. It was dusk and though the air was warm and the wind calm, there was clearly a storm in the offing. He could feel it in his joints, even smell it in the air. A summer storm could rise up suddenly in those parts, filling the sky with furious bolts of lightning and booming claps of th...
"Ah, this shit is broken again" groan the lanky young man as he entered the building. His roommate coming alongside him carrying a case of beer. "I just finished a gig all the way in pioneer village, all I want to do is drink myself to sleep, now I guess I'll pass out on the way up." "Come on man, stop bitchin. You're not famous enough for that." Said his r...