Wow, liberty in Barcelona! I hadn’t even been in the Navy for a year yet, and here I was, about to pull into the same port that Columbus sailed from to go and find the New World. I stood and watched with fascination on the fantail of the ship as we pulled into the port. Our mooring lines were faked out on deck, and our line captain was wetting the heavi...
There is a far off place in the Oblivion plane called the Shivering Isle. With lush plant life and strange inhabitants, it is a feral and unstable place. Perhaps it has to do with its design or mayhaps its inhabitants, either way, it's a place of dreams and realities for any person willing to tame it. My name is Pearl, and this is my story of how I entered...
This is a continuation of the well-received story "Hilton Head Golf Partner". You may want to read that first before embarking on this sequel. Enjoy! Of course, I accepted her invitation. You know I would. * I was at Kathy's house at noon. It was an easy choice, really. Sex with a red-hot MILF or golf? Even though golf has more than a dozen more holes in...
This is the continuing story of Libby. I recommend reading the first two chapters first. This chapter contains scenes of bondage and reluctance so if you don't like stories of that nature Don't read on. The rest of the day passed quietly, Jonathan had explained over lunch that her 'Lessons' would remove any taboo's she had and make sure she knew as many s...
"Hey Marci, come grab something to eat. Carl's cooking, and it's to die for!" Brian called through the slightly open door. After Drew had left she had fallen back asleep. Glancing over at the clock beside her she found that it was about 10.15am. Groaning groggily Marci started getting out of bed. "Just clean up your face a bit. It's just me, you, and Carl;...
Emma stood in the cool bedroom, shivering slightly and feeling more terrified than ever -- and this had been a day of quivering fear and mixed dread and anticipation. Three weeks earlier, she had been at her Catholic boarding school, finishing her 'A levels' and wondering if she would get the grades that she needed to study history of art and when she could...
Traveling New Bi-Ways With Friends Ch. 06 When I awakened, I was still lying between D and Anne. I pushed myself up into a sitting position. I had half a hard-on. D was sleeping on her stomach. Anne was on her back and Ken was on his side, with his back to Anne. All of us were uncovered. Ken and Anne were asleep the minute they hit the bed. D and I also fel...
Dear Dirty Diary, Brassy trumpets, thumping drums and crashing cymbals increasingly trespassed into the soundtrack of my most lushly sensual daydream. The brassy confusion of marching bands obliterated the wind's delicate whispering through tall pine trees as well as the plaintive cries of loons. My shimmering vision of sparkling blue waters surrounding our...
Chapter Five Valentine's Day Wedding Three years later we got married on a day and a date that we would always remember. It almost didn't happen. "You have to take the job," Jill insisted 7 months earlier as she rode my cock on the big comfortable bed in our Gramercy area apartment we decided on as a compromise for her Upper Eastside job and my Bowery one...
Author's Note: The following story is a BDSM Gay Male submission, as well as MF. If the idea of Ashton Kutcher, Vin Diesel and Dwayne Johnson being placed in the above situation, then please don't read this story. If it doesn't bother you at all, then I hope you enjoy it. ~ Red Something told me that the thank-you note and the first class plane ticket to...