Until about eight years ago my wife and I were practicing naturists (i.e., nudists) and I published a quarterly newsletter (peak circulation of about 2500 in 1986) focusing on naturism. Because of the newsletter I frequently received letters and phone calls from people with naturist related stories. In August 1982 I was contacted by a woman at a naturist res...
The large heavy oak doors swung open as the queen was addressing the royal court. "Who dares interrupt my audience?" exclaimed the queen. "Forgive the intrusion my lady," replied a man dressed in all black from the back of the hall. "Who are you, sir? That you think you can barge in on the queen while we are entertaining our court?" said the queen. "Just...
Thakur Ramdev Singh was his name. He belonged to a family of land-lords or zamindaars as they are called in India. He was the lone heir to an ancestral property which consisted of hundreds of acres of land in rural India. Ramdev was married when he was 23 years old to Prabhavati the daughter of another zamindaar family. His father decided his bride for him...
Chapter Four In fact, if I had a clue as to what he'd had in mind, I probably would have knocked his ass back on the mat and walked away. Instead, I went along meekly, like a lamb to the slaughter. We left in my Grand Prix, the torture master driving this time. He did it like he did everything, with no wasted motion, no hesitation or fear. He was aggressiv...
Three days. Three long, slow days. Callan sat in the meeting, hearing the council members conversing and advising and recommending, but struggling to listen to anything they actually said. It had been three days since he'd been to the village, since he'd recovered the precious jewels and the stones, the last remaining token of his father and the key to immen...
The Clean Genie was about seven inches long and two inches thick. It had a hemispherical head and a spherical reservoir at its base, and was covered in soft latex with a skin-like texture. The shaft was dotted with pinprick-size orifices. The head sported several more of the tiny openings around its rim, and a larger one at its tip. It emitted a faint but de...
CHAPTER 2: EARTH STONE Kimber crept quietly through the nighttime forest, looking for a decent clearing to start a fire in order to cook the rabbit she'd caught and killed earlier. Instead, she noticed the glow of an existing fire up ahead of her. She approached with caution, but found that it was tended to by a lone figure, a young man wearing light armor....
"Please Harry!" Will was beginning to annoy me, he had been caught in a lie and now expected me to help. Normally I would, it was how it had worked for the last few years through school, but we were 18 now and even for Will, he was asking a lot. I'm Harry, I'm 18 and I have just started my last year Scholam Boys School, a public boarding school in the coun...
I procrastinated, so this was too late for the contest. I'm posting it anyway. I hope you enjoy it. ***************** I woke up in the dark. I knew it was cold in the house because my nose (the only part of me sticking out from under the covers) was icy. I stayed there deciding if the pressure in my bladder was bad enough to force me out of my cocoon and t...
"What are we going to do about this?" he repeated. Again she opened her mouth. Again he levelled his gaze at her. Again she began to mouth words and paused in a sort of silent desperation. "Wash the paint off... and whatever else. We can talk after." he spoke in an arctic tone that belied the steaminess of the bathroom. Turning he left her to her ablutions...