The sneaky little scarlet imp had lied to Bate. She'd told him she could take him to where treasure was hidden. And so PVT Stewart Peter Bate had followed her up to a cave in the hills. He should have run the little bitch through with Granpa's trusty ole bayonet. He was going to. You couldn't take any chances with these tricksy hindigs, even if they did lo...
Hey readers! I'm sorry it took me so long. I had a tough time deciding where I wanted to take this story. I apologize in advance to you guys who didn't want me to take the route I so very did with this chapter. Hopefully I can get your support back in the near future. I promise to never keep you guys waiting so long. Ummm...I really enjoy reading your feedba...
Kerry picks up the story... The rest of the day passed in such a daze. How could this have happened to me? One minute I was sitting at my desk, Kerry Lincoln, Senior Associate, professional, capable, respected (I think) and hopefully liked too. Then an email arrives from someone sitting by a pool thousands of miles away who I've never met. Next thing I know...
Shopping at the very busy Supermarket, every Saturday, used to be a dull, tiresome, irksome sort of...non-event - a burdensome, necessary chore, that just needed to be done. That is, until about 2 months ago, when all of that changed... Since then, Saturday's don't come around quick enough for me. I have been seeing the Supermarket in a whole new, rose-t...
"Strike one!" called the umpire! The fans cheered as the catcher tossed the bright yellow ball back to the pitcher. "Strike two!" rang out from behind the plate. Again, the small crowd cheered as the pitcher caught the return toss from the catcher. It was the end of the camp ground softball tournament and we were playing in the final game. Twelve teams...
I have always loved chocolate. It's probably my favorite food ever. I'm fairly sure that I could happily exist on nothing but chocolate, for weeks. I'd probably die young, but I'd die happy. Steven had figured this out early on in our relationship; I'd had chocolate cheese cake at dinner one evening, and just about had an orgasm in the restaurant while slow...
Jeremy was walking along Gunjur beach, when he saw, in the distance, another lone white man walking towards him. As he got nearer Jeremy thought to himself, "I know this man." "Hello, is that you Joe?" It was - they had met about six months earlier at a restaurant in Senegambia, when Joe made his first visit to Gambia on his wanderings around West Africa....
Everything that occurs in this story actually happened. As this is our first story of many, the beginning does spend some time outlining who we are and our current situation so please do try to bare with it. We thought It would interesting to write the story in parts – Each part is written by either Jack or Kirsty so you may notice an interesting change in...
Ever since she was in her late teens, Jenna had been fascinated with hand jobs. Not only giving them, but also watching men doing themselves. It was a rush to see and hear the reactions of a man when he masturbated - even more so if the guy didn't know she was watching. This is how it started. Jenna was eighteen and was nearing the end of her senior year i...
We had been out for the night in Malaga with our new [holiday] friends who were renting the neighbouring villa to ours within a private complex. We had consumed a fair amount of booze... some of us more than the others... and were now arriving back at our villa for a night cap... well except poor Kerry who was worse for wear and was put to bed by Steve first...