“Start yakking, Mack. Who are you and what were you doing in that tree?” This came from thug number one. Moe brushed off the bark from his hands and straightened his jacket. Thug number two chimed in. “Maybe he’s a pussy, Al. Pussies like to climb trees.” Thug number one, Al, was middle-aged, thin-faced, and wore a permanently tired expression. He wasn’...
In the summer of 1969, the Summer of Love, I was a 21 year old gunner aboard a river assault/patrol boat in Viet Nam. My crewmates and I had just completed a four day combat operation near the designated "in-country R&R" city of Vung Tau, and had a 24- hour period of downtime amid more round-eye women than I'd seen in nearly four months. I, along with the...
You know it's a good scene when the space just fades into the background. We started kissing and my vision clouded in lust. This would not do. We had previously negotiated that we would do a scene where he was the bottom and I was the top, and my lust was not making me in control enough to top. Besides, he could always use being knocked down a few pegs. A...
My phone buzzed, and chimed softly. But not with my normal text chime, with the soft, sexy whisper of my mistress, with the soft command "answer me now", and underneath that, the subliminal subtle trigger words "suck cock, panty girl". The app mistress had installed on my phone allowed her to choose the volume level, and select the chime, so I was grateful t...
"I remember you. You're the girlfriend," Jon slurred drunkenly from the couch when Samantha appeared silently in the doorway of the living room and removed her sunglasses. Sam just nodded. They were in his shitty rundown apartment in a particularly seedy downtown neighborhood. He didn't wonder how or why she'd gotten there or why she was wearing a platinum b...
To put it simply, Elaine loved to fuck. I hooked up with her two years after she had separated from her husband and a year after her divorce. I was in my mid-twenties and full of energy and spunk. The thirtysomething Elaine was comfortable in her skin and self-assured with her sexuality. It was puppy love for me. For her, I think she just loved to fuck. Wha...
"The Lord is my Shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:" His pale hands easily slid bullet by bullet into the ammo clip. The scratches on his knuckles were a mixture of both new and aged wounds. Oddly, his finger nails had been kept both trimmed and clean. Deftly, those finger tips finished their task and with a swift motion...
Captain Jerome Rogers sat in the pilot seat of the shuttlecraft. He put up with the teasing and resigned himself to letting people call him "Buck," in remembrance of the old T.V. show. The big difference between him and the show was the fact that his piloting the craft was real. The show had all those things that it had to have to work. Things like "Artifici...
When Rick awoke, he was alone in the big bed. Daylight shone brightly through the large windows. "Marissa," a voice called out, "he's awake." Rick turned his head to find the source of the new voice and found the striking young redhead from the hall sitting in a chair near the bed. He took in her flame-red hair and her silky cream skin dotted with many fre...
"You know, I have this friend that I think would be just perfect for you." I move through the darkness on fast feet. Should you look I'd hardly be more than a shadow by the time your eyes adjust. "Do I even need to answer?" "Come on, you need to come out of your convent at some point." Gaps between the buildings are nothing more than light jumps for my...