The first time he saw her, he wasn't that impressed. Her breasts barely made a dent in her slightly oversized T-shirt. Kinky-curly red hair was pulled haphazardly into a bun at the nape of her neck. She was shapely in an athletic way and looked like she knew her way around a basketball court, but she wasn't toned by any means. Her shy smile made her eyes cr...
They met, as usual, in the reserve, but this time rode on, climbing for a while then skirting around and down the hillside, heading north-west towards the least frequented part of the island. It was mid-morning and the forest smelled sweetly of the previous night’s rain. Mostly, they went in single file with Jess leading, but whenever the trail widened enoug...
First came gods, and their power was unbound They shaped demons in their image Gods dreamed, that they might know limits. Demons ruled, though they numbered few They bred with beast and tree Demons lusted, that they might be gods. Then came woman, and her brood was plentiful, It grew upon the earth like stalks of grass Men built, that they might conquer d...
NOTE: This story is part three of an ongoing series. Though each chapter stands alone, please check out part one to get the full experience. ### She was putting the finishing touches on dinner. On Fridays she cooked. It was only six o'clock, and her eyes devoured the clock as if she could will it to fast forward to nine. Their appointed hour. He rested i...
Bartered Orgasms with Agonies of Faith (Part One. Possibly stand alone.) (An "adult" read of more than 10,000 words. This is an effort to touch on the implications of whoring in periods of social tumult and political upheaval. There are no pretensions of expertise in the history and culture of South Africa. The author is acquainted, however, with knowledg...
I showered early the next morning. After unanticipated multiple blowjobs from most of the students in Miss Miranda's studio and then the weird choreographed fuck session with Miranda, we agreed that I reeked of sex. Alexis joined me almost as soon as I stepped in the shower and as always, it was so confining in the shower that I practically had to wash her b...
This story is a work of fiction. The Characters do not exist in real life. Be warned. It contains aspects of Female Domination that are consensual and non-consensual. As with most stories, starting in the middle doesn't make sense. Constructive comments welcomed. ***** The Vacation begins I spent Monday recuperating from the weekend. Barbara had shown me...
Over the following few months from my first night waiting tables at the club things continued and amber and I fell into a comfortable rhythm with things. The first Friday of the month amber would wait tables during "men's night" and on the third Friday of the month I would wait them for the Ladies. When amber waited tables I was typically dressed in somethin...
Sharon scanned the gathering of naked men and women around the table and smiled. There was not one dickhead amongst them. It was rare, in any situation, to be amongst a group of like-minded folk who all agreed on pretty much everything. There was never any discussion of religion or politics mind you, mainly just sport, entertainment and of course, sex. Duri...
Morning came to my house and I felt pleasure explode through my body. Two soft, wet muscular organs trailed up and down my cock with great fervor. Due to my drowsiness, it took me a moment to collect myself given the dream that had taken a hold of me. I opened my eyes. A brief haze flew over me, but that soon cleared up and I stared at the marvelous sigh...