Augustus Mansfield, Ph,D had resided in Manaus, the capital of the heart of Amazonia, Brazil, for the last ten years. No one knew as much about the thirty areas where tribes lived that had never seen a white man, contained in the 20 million acres of Javari valley, as he did. As an anthropologist, and accomplished naturalist, he often ventured into the untouc...
Resubmitted first flash story. Cleaned up some of the possible offensive bits, straightened out the language, and hopefully this will fly without issue and be a better tale. More flash stories will follow in the days to come. This is a story, no one actually was hurt in it's telling. Also, for those that thought otherwise, this is not snuff porn. Everyon...
"Sometimes I wish you were a bad boy," said Linda playfully. "How so?" "You are a good man, don't get me wrong. I just wish we had sex and you were naughty with me." I looked down at the floor. I had lost my confidence with sex because of a one time reaction to medicine I was taking. It's been closer to two years than one now and although I'm off that med...
A Friday night, still light outside. You arrive at the hotel named in the text message that you received in the morning and had been anticipating what it would look like all day at the office. Work was difficult; you kept finding your mind and imagination drifting to what would be in store for you that evening with an old friend. It was all you could manage...
She entered the small store and walked around looking at the furniture. The sales clerk watched from the counter and when she finally stopped in front of a bedside table he moved quickly to her side. As she turned to him she noticed the way his eyes roamed over her body and blushed. "Can I help you Ma'am?" His voice was deep and husky, his eyes pinned to he...
*James and Daniel belong to me. Have fun with them, please don't steal them. ____________________________________ I closed the door behind me, the alarm beeping softly in it's one-two time, and wiggled the handle to make sure it was locked. Narrowly avoiding a fresh wad of pink soft looking bubblegum, I bent and picked up the trash bag waiting for me in t...
She came over wearing these form-fitting, tight "Fuck Me" jeans and a midriff V-neck shirt showing off her cleavage and tummy, her glasses and a ponytail. We had a couple drinks and made some small talk in the living room and finally I asked, "So... What'd you come over for again?" She gave me a shy smile and said, "I just wanted to see you," with a twin...
It was late. Chen new that Charlie was looking at her as she bent over the table assembling the pieces of their project. They worked together at a mail order catalog company, and often worked in close proximity for very long hours, creating the layouts for catalogs. They were the only ones in the office, but that wasn't unusual. She arched her back a littl...
This is a simple fantasy. I liked the of an idea of a woman who embodies fertility (IMO) becoming one with her inner (slut) desires after several doses of cum. This story evolved and became different after several edits as time passed. I'm not an expert on the adult film industry I just have the usual interests as a consumer. This story is fiction, and is...
The old house looked the same, a welcome monument to permanence after all the changes that had occurred during my year in Vietnam. I paid the cab driver, shouldered my barracks bag and walked up the driveway to the back door. The garage stood empty, which went along with my phone calls from the airport going unanswered. Who would have been home anyway. Mom a...