Part one – Desires, Discerned It was this early September evening, on their fourth meeting at the end of the long, unusually wet and cool summer that Morgan determined their relationship could begin heating up. It hadn't taken as long as he had anticipated it would take to get to this point. For an instant he was anxious that he had forgotten the small blue...
This is the first in a series of true stories of sexual adventures I've had over the last sixteen years travelling to the real Cuba, not the all-inclusive, tourist Cuba. Each episode will have first some information about the hookup culture which is so unique in Cuba followed by a hot session with a sexy Cuban girl or woman. If you want to jump to the sex, g...
[Author's Note: After a serious writing wall and some less than encouraging comments from the peanut gallery (interestingly enough, all the vitriolic and hateful stuff came from non-writing users) I'm abandoning my previous series. So here we go: fresh set of characters in a new multi-parter. Enjoy!] ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Toda...
An attractive looking female blonde tourist, wearing a mask during the festival is wandering around checking all the thrills and sights. The feathered mask matches perfectly with the white button up dress that is low cut in the front, which shows off the young blonde’s ample cleavage. She has a string of white pearls around her neck, which hangs down so it r...
The woods seemed to go on and on, broken only by the odd deserted cottage and broken stonework which must have represented some old temple or other. The two friends found very little to eat, but resourcefulness was a new skill they’d learnt: they’d actually prepared for this long walk by buying more food with them than they could eat in a single sitting. And...
Clark pulled his scarf tighter against the snow flurries carried on the icy wind off the Alpine lake. Hallstatt, Austria, was normally a picturesque tourist delight, but all he'd wanted to do was pass through until the ancient two-door Skoda started shuddering, telling him that, one way or another, he wasn't making it to Linz anytime soon. Now he just hoped...
I followed Daniellah, trying not to walk like an old man. I was stiff from too many hours of interrogation and my ass still ached as a result of Livshitz' style of interrogation. Daniellah barked out instructions in Hebrew to several security people as we walked down the corridors of the airport. This was the part of the airport that travelers never get to s...
When he went inside the next morning after putting in the last of the vegetables, an array of electronic gear cluttered the table, along with breakfast. He dug in, and looked over the pieces as he ate. "Looks like a wireless video camera setup. These three have to be the smallest cameras I've ever seen. And this one you can aim and zoom. And two monitors! Wh...
Who, what, where, when, why? Have I lost the trail again? Have I lost myself in the moment and forgotten how to breathe? How to think? How to remember? This is all I know in those panicked minutes. That they come, moments when I lose my grip and tumble, and that I have to focus, focus, focus. When I find myself in a car, in a bed, in a room, and I find nothi...
I reached down to feel for my bag as the car came to a stop near the glass entrance of the hotel. The driver turned toward me. "I'll let you out here. It's not too crowded, so you shouldn't have any problem getting a room." The lights from the hotel lobby were bright in the surrounding darkness, but they didn't quite light up the interior of the car enough...