This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters herein described and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. However, if the song excerpt seems familiar at all, I'll 'fess up to that. *** It wasn't a good day at work. Oh hell; it was the pits. I got to work on time – just. I was able to look reasonably presentable, too. It took a w...
The snow sparkled under the bright sun. The air, cold and crisp, invigorating his senses. He appeared to move without effort speeding down the side of the snow-clad mountain, his skies carving graceful, sweeping turns on his way to the bottom. The ski run forked, a sign with a large black diamond on one side a blue square on the other, sat squarely in the ce...
A long, long time ago, in a land.... well, it WAS a while ago, but things like this stick in your mind. I was about twenty-three, in the Navy and stationed at a base right next to one of the premiere resort cities of the Caribbean. It was long before AIDS and all the other little "nasties" became so dauntingly prevalent, and I was - as usual - on the town a...
Stuck in traffic - again. It was going to take a long time getting into work, the stop and go was starting at Trafalgar Road - Sigh should have caught the train. Oh well, sit back and let it flow - no point getting tense over things which one can't control. I looked to the trees and fences on the side of the highway, sometimes in the winter there are intere...
The next time it came up was a month later, another party. This one was a costume party, which gave everyone license to be as outrageous as their imaginations would allow. I told Nancy not to worry about a costume. I had something in mind. She knew I was thinking about more than just a showy costume, but I didn't say anything more until it came time to get r...
My name is Amber Martinez, a freshman student at J. Oscar University and a member of the nudist sorority Alpha Zeta Zeta currently vacationing with my sorority sisters, other nudist friends and even family at Edun Island. On our way there, I had many new sexual adventures. First off I met a lesbian couple on an airplane who worked as flight attendants and h...
The plane landed safely in Sydney. Gina Barese was jolted awake from her long sleep. She panicked as there was total darkness, only for her to realize that she still had her sleeping mask on. She started to stroke her hair back and wrapped it up with her hairband. She guessed she must have looked like a mess, flying from Chyenne to Los Angeles, then here to...
Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read at least Part One first though I recommend reading all previous parts. ***** Chapter Twenty-two Having successfully taken Linda, Theresa and Irene back to the ages when I'd most wanted to fuck them while also transporting us to completely fabricated locations, I was not just thinking about gett...
"So are you as excited as I am? We get to do your gift tonight," Summer said, grinning at Aaron. "Yes, I do, and don't think I haven't given it a lot of thought," he smiled. "Thought? Obsession would be more like it," said John, sniggering at him. Aaron took a ring of calamari and plopped it into John's beer. "Hey, you fuck!" laughed John, plucking the...
Ned entered his residence suite to the sound of running water in the bathroom. Inside the steamy room, he saw that someone was using his shower. Her hands vigorously scrubbed around a head and hair covered in shampoo suds. With her eyes closed against the soapsuds and the drumming water masking outside sounds, she made no sign of noticing Ned's presence. Tur...