While I have a few stories based loosely on the same theme. This time, going to continue the Stephanie story where the first one left off at. This will be at the same slow pace, building and building up. It's been few weeks since our first encounter. Nothing of note has happened, in truth we have both been busy with life stuff. Just a few texts here and th...
It was a summer of firsts for me the year I went to South America. I was delighted with Peru from the moment the plane first touched down, and every new experience had me fall more and more in love with the sites, the culture and the people. I found the streets of Lima to be charming, with it's beautiful old buildings, like the 16th Century cathedral, rich...
A Day at the Beach with my Amazonian Slave I saw her standing upright in the blazing heat. Sweat was dripping down her whole body. I told her to only put on baby oil even though it was July in the hot Florida sun. Tan lotion gives her body an Oder that's displeasing to me. (After all, I'm the one who has to sit on her back and shoulders and I need to be com...
You were waiting in the slow line, patiently. Texting a friend, no place to be in a hurry. You had no idea that i was there. I walked behind you as quietly as i could and leaned my mouth down behind your ear and whispered, "Fuck, Anna, seeing you always gets my heart pounding and my cock so fucking hard." Stunned to have a strange man sneak up and whisper...
You know how one event can trigger a chain reaction that massively alters the future? As one college student wrote in their bluebook during a history exam, "The First World War was caused by the assignation of the Arch-Duck by a surf, and ushered in a new error in the annals of human history." The Third World War was caused by one nutjob killing a leading...
It was much brighter than he expected. But then again, Michael had only seen bars like this in the movie. Dingy and dirty, with an air of sweat and smoke. The Leather geared burly men sitting in booths that had seen better days. This biker bar was surprisingly decent. Not the cleanest establishment, but passable and an excellent variety of ales on tap. Unli...
Annette is a lovely woman; everyone who knows her says so. In her mid-fifties, she looks a decade younger. She has beautiful shoulder length hair, which has gradually turned shimmery silver in the past few years. She is 5'5" tall, and pleasingly curvaceous. Her perky B-cup breasts are two of her many enticing features, along with her long slender legs, pierc...
"Get your fucking hands off me!" The dryads giggled. It was a bit hard to intimidate someone who'd gotten the drop on you, anyways. Truth be told, Mio would not have normally been caught like this, but she had been concentrating quite hard and was taken completely by surprise. She was out of her element, this deep in the Ever Forest. Where the branches tan...
I first noticed her while tending the tombs and gravestones in the churchyard. I had of course seen her before, many times in these last few months, but this was the first time I had stopped to consider the woman. Her eyes were a wide, deep hazel narrowing to bright pupils, and these shone through the slit in her headscarf. The rest of her body was shrouded...
Walking into the bar in California by the Golden Gate Bridge the sound of the blues entered through her ears making her feel so sensual. She could not control the movements of her body as the beat of the music entered her spirit. Her hips swayed with the music as she walked up to the bar and ordered a Coors Light. Her attention from being one with the music...