My second story is about a New Year's party that occurred three years ago. As some of you may be aware, those of you that are familiar with Russian culture, the "Russian New Year" is roughly the equivalent of our Christmas, but in a more festive manner. In addition to the exchange of at least a single present, and the use of a tree, at midnight Russians like...
*Both Men and Nations make ware, but only men make love* (The Nazi Regime was evil; the German Army of the time, the Heer, did horrible things, but in the end armies are made up of ordinary men and this is a story of ordinary men in bad situations) (Two hours before sunset Day1) Sergeant Heinz Klausenbach pressed himself through the waist deep snow towa...
Elisa McKeanna-- Chief Legal Officer 7:51 am It was supposed to be a standard day in the office when Elisa showed up to work. She led the corporate legal team and was scheduled to conduct a job interview for a potential hire later that morning. At 8 am, she was called into the boss's office. It was normal to be summoned for impromptu legal services. With a...
Trouble in Truckee After the wild night of loving in the rental truck, everyone stood having breakfast in trees at the edge of our lot. I carefully backed the truck down off the road to a flat spot where it could be emptied. In half an hour, there was an enormous pile of boxes, bedding, Pashamobile and loose ends. We would need more tarps to protect it. It...
Author's note: I know many would not consider this BDSM, but I do. It's his will and power over her, his control, that made me continue to classify this as BDSM. Unlike most the others in this series, this one is decidedly more plot based than the others, so that the fourth and final(?) part will be reasonably long instead of multiple and multiple pages. I h...
Olga is a gold-standard working mom with a career in media, working her way to become an editor in chief for a local paper. She had a glorious, big body that always impressed young, horny interns. She really loved demonstrating it too. Olga was fat, busty and had a large ass too, wearing knee-high skirts and dresses that showed her epic curves while her he...
Crowd, noise, dust and exhausted gas. After the silence and the clean air of the mountains and the hills, Kabul looked like a dirty, messy metropolis, and the medic, Katya and Yury were stunned, especially after a day of walking without eating. Ahmad had been generous, letting them go, even with no food. Nobody had any doubt, about it. And nobody had complai...
That Evening Sun By Chas4455© I've got a cane bottom rocking chair, one of four actually, that sits on the veranda looking out across the dirt road and a seemingly endless vista of green cotton fields. I'm sitting here with a cold PBR in one hand, and mindlessly stroking an old dog by my side with the other. Lady is about thirteen now, and doesn't do much...
It was strange for me, with my almost military education (and my bad experience), to find myself in an unfamiliar bed, naked with a naked man, and happy of it. Yes, I knew that man would have married me (we had already started to run the paperwork for it), he loved me, he wanted to live his life with me and to die the same day, as we say in Russia. But it wa...
"I`m sorry, miss, but this is wrong bill." Jack pointed at the piece of paper. He was in the small cafe near the center of his city, and it was a nice place - till this moment. "What`s wrong with the bill?" - waitress was young and pretty, and she spoke with heavy Eastern European accent. "It`s little too big, you see?" - Jack pointed at the sum. "It`s t...