San Juan Bautista Stories

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The Botanists: An Adventure

by Hypoxia on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Author's note: This pre-1890 historical romance tells of actual notable people. All sex involves live humans aged 18+, even the whores AFAIK. The text contains casual racism and sexism and very little explicit human sex; if you object, stop reading. Plant sex is pretty muted too. Stilted speech patterns are intentional. Views expressed are not necessarily th...

Black on Black BDSM Sensuality

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It brings me the utmost pleasure when you do this to me. I gaze upon you, my magnificent Master. You're so tall and sexy, with dark brown skin, golden brown eyes and curly Black hair. Your Nigerian father and Puerto Rican mother gave you the best of both worlds, making you one of the world's most beautiful Black men. From the moment I saw you in my psycholog...

San Juan Samba

by midwestgent on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

What happens in Puerto Rico, stays in Puerto Rico. That was always the understanding for our quarterly business trip to the Island. Unfortunately for me, in the dozen or so times I had traveled to the tropical oasis, nothing worthy of keeping secret had ever occurred. "What should I pack," I debated, as I wrestled with whether or not I could cram enough cl...

Postcard from San Juan

by NCmVoyeur on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Copyright, 2001, NCmVoyeur * * * * * "I think we've already been down this street,' Rosa said, holding gently onto Mike's arm. Mike looked down the narrow cobblestone lane, another of the slow rivulets of humanity that coursed through Old San Juan. Beyond, the street curved down toward the darkness of the evening and the cool Atlantic waters. They had b...

The Balcony

by TV_News_Babe on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Kristy looked out over the city of San Juan from the balcony of her resort hotel. The sun was setting to her left and ahead of her lie the old city. Out of place in the picture, but adding to the charm, was the cruise ship port with one brightly lit boat heading out into the Caribbean. San Juan was the epitome of old and new, undeveloped and contemporary, in...

The Dance

by mudlnthru on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I walk into the crowded hotel lounge in San Juan and push my way to the bar. Young people are everywhere. The music is so loud that it is hard to hear what they are saying. Everything is in Spanish and I am obviously not Puerto Rican. Most of the people move aside for me and are politely ignoring me. Finally, I get the bartender's attention and order a Jack...

Boating in the San Juans Ch. 01

by DaddyO Wil on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife, Lil and I, just got back from our vacation, it was a very sexciting trip. During the early seventies we were swingers but due to having our children we stopped. We continued to involve other people in our sexual actives via fantasy. I loved thinking about her being an exhibitionist and being seduced while I watched. The idea of watching her succumb...

A Cruise to Remember

by Ravendale7 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

We went on the Princess Line to Paradise Island, San Juan, and St. Thomas. A friend of a friend worked in the Princess office and we got a great free upgrade to the best suite in the ship. It was a 2 room suite with a full balcony. We spent the day of departure in the ships bar. The ship leaves at evening and there was a thunderstorm in progress. As the shi...

Kindness

by memorable_event on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

What is the Kindest Thing a Person Has Done for You? I was recently on a flight from San Juan to Fort Lauderdale and, to help pass the time, I looked through the airline's monthly magazine. Hidden between all the restaurant advertisements and enticing photos of destinations that we must all visit, there was an interesting little article titled "Helping Hand...

Polska Blood Sucka Phucka Ch. 02

by soupwarsproject on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

All Day Long #2 The second chapter of this saga has less morally or stylistically redeeming qualities than chapter one. I apologize for our first encounter, but I was warming up my rhymes like the sunrise in the beaches of San Juan. The second day of my little trip begins with a mouth-bang stereotype, it continues with a jovially gay Joycean moment, and it...