Part 3. I battled through the traffic in the middle of Bristol and out through the north of the City until I reached the motorway to London. I had seen Jenny drive off first across the high downs heading past the airport then south to Taunton. The traffic was comparatively light and I was making good time. I had done the journey from my house in Bristol to...
It's difficult to have a long distance relationship, especially when the relationship is based mostly on sex. Now don't misunderstand me, I care for James a lot, he's an amazing man, but I'd say he's at his best when he has me in his complete control, and I'll be begging him just to let me cum. The other day I received a phone call from him. He has such a d...
4. A Web of Passion Shortly after graduating from college I found a job designing a website for a music store, the job I hold today. I now had an income adequate for me to live on my own, so I bought a house in Camden, NJ, across the Delaware River from Philly. This house is not big or expensive like many I've seen, but has just enough bedrooms for a family...
I am Jack Z, the infamous bounty hunter based on the lunar colony, and I had found myself in a large, dirty spot of problem. To say it plainly, I was in a suitcase and some enhanced hoodlum had chopped of my legs and my arms with a brutal, unregistered chainsaw whip. It wasn't the first time for me and years ago I replaced my limbs with insensitive plastic...
Part IV -- Ray's suspicions confirmed Chapter 43 The ringing of his cell phone brought Ray far enough out of his stupor to where he could read the caller ID. The words "Nevada Call" appeared so he left the phone on the table until the voice mail picked up. The phone rang several more times but he never fully awakened enough to know the time. An urgent ne...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** A/N: For any non-hindi speaking readers, 'bahu' means 'daughter-in-law' and 'rani' means 'queen'. Together 'bahurani' is an endearing term used by family elders for a good daughter-in-law. I had a very good life. At only 24, I was already working for a big multinational corporat...
You walk into the hotel and head toward the reception desk. The lobby is small and dark. The walls are paneled in dark brown walnut. The style looks like a cross between French baroque and a medieval hunting lodge. It's strange looking but, somehow, the decor all seems to fit together. It makes you feel welcome. You take off your heavy winter coat and set yo...
I usher you into the hotel room and slam the door. "Is this how you treat someone from out of town?!" "Oh, come on!" you reply with a shrug. "It was just a dumbass building with a bunch of boring old paintings!" "Well, I've never been to that museum and I can't believe you'd ruin it for me by acting like a spoiled brat!" "And I can't believe you thre...
The house was a large, well-kept property in a quiet suburb, with a large lawn girded with poplars. I opened the gate, walked up the path and stood at the front door. This was it, my last chance to back out. Gripping my small suitcase a little tighter, I licked my lips with uncertainty, and reached for the ornate brass door knocker. I lifted it, and let it d...
Based on a real incident from my youth. * * * * * * ** * Questionably over the years, arguments have arisen, polls conducted, wagers made, all over one question, "What is 'America's Favorite Sport'?" Take your pick, was it Baseball, Soccer, Football or some other sport that you've only heard of through history books? Well, I found the definitive answer b...