ANOTHER VIEW: The Chronicles of Malik J. Mamut. Chapter 1.2 Here comes Malik! It was my 18th birthday and a party was held in my house, open for all. Over 200 students arrived at my house dancing, kissing, fucking, drinking and doing all the shit that was good. Yeah it was truly one nice ride. At this party I was introduced to a well known transfer stude...
I grew up in small town America, very small town in fact. Our population was less than one thousand, way less. A few historic buildings and only one stoplight gave our main street a touch of small town charm. The kind of charm that attracted much needed tourists to boost the local economy. Nestled in a remote valley, the tiny town was surrounded by small fa...
Author's note. These are not stand alone stories. If you haven't read chapters 1 through 6, please go back and read them first, or this chapter will make no sense. ****** Chapter 7: Keeping the burn alive Before we left Marguerite's, we had to change back into something a little more substantial than the silk dressing gown I had on or Jack's silk pajama b...
This will be the final chapter in this instalment for Alexis, before I move onto some new adventures. Still pure fantasy, but hopefully one day I'll be able to delete that statement! After our wonderful adventures last night, me and Keira showered, slipped into some comfortable nightwear and jumped into bed, both exhausted and still high on adrenaline. We...
I ran down the Cairns Esplanade with tears on my face, perspiration soaking through my tight black tank top, sweating in the dry July heat. I was running away from the Holiday Inn, where I had left my husband minutes before. I was running from the man I had thought that I knew, thought that I could trust and build a life. But that had been ripped apart. Wher...
Troy Howard woke early and looked over at his wife lying beside him, finding her looking serene. She was smiling in her sleep and he considered how fortunate he was to have such an attractive partner. Suddenly memories of Bailee Adams came flooding in. "Oh shit," he thought, recalling his pupil coming to his desk the previous day, inviting him to touch her....
This story has been adapted from entries from diaries entrusted to me after my mother's death. I have 'changed names' to protect the innocent or guilty depending on your point of view and I have added a little bit of poetic licence to add substance. This is by no means meant to denigrate her memory but to share a little of the real sensuous, broad-minded wom...
Jeff had fulfilled his part of his bargain with Karen, his wife of six years: he had participated in a three-way with another man. It had turned out much better than he had feared. In fact, it was the best sex he could ever remember having with his wife--probably the best sex he ever had with anyone in his entire life. He had lost count of how many times he...
Author's Note: I know it's weird to put a foreword on a third chapter of an ongoing series, but I feel it might be necessary in this case. Some "untoward" violence happens to more and more characters as this story goes along, so I feel I should warn any unwary readers who might stumble upon this tale of horror. If you're familiar with the Hammer Horror movie...
Last week I was on a business trip to London – it was only a 2 day thing, with one overnight stay. The hotel we normally use unfortunately was fully booked and it was a struggle to find somewhere close to the office. I ended up booking at one of the boutique hotels over on the East side of London – it meant a bit of a jaunt backwards and forwards to work, bu...