It was six o'clock. I'd just watched our minor-league baseball team win a day game and I was headed toward the bus stop. The panels on the side of the shelter usually have advertisements in them. On this particular Saturday, I couldn't see any of the text, but I caught a brief glimpse of the model's silhouette, and she was a knockout. I jammed my foot agains...
I don't know how far or how long we walked until we stopped to rest. It's kind of hard to tell time or distance when your surroundings look pretty much the same whether you look back, around or ahead. All I know is that after a while, we decided to stop and rest, also because Mel was looking very much the worse for wear. She still refused to drink from eithe...
English is not my native language and this story is just fiction. ***** Venus and Serena Williams were playing a tennis tournament in Miami, Florida. Their father has rented them an apartment there, where the sisters could live together during that week. Also was the father living in the apartment next door for controlling them. The door bell rang and a U...
As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 11 - DAY SIX: COMING T...
On my third day in Manila, a Thursday, I met up with Venus for the second time. She had to rush off early yesterday morning to get to work so I had spent the day sightseeing in Manila. I picked her up at her house at about 11:00am and we set off for a beach that Venus assured me was wonderful for nude sunbathing. As we arrived I saw that this beach despite b...
I could hear Venus moan, as she convulsed from one orgasm after another, while attempting to keep her legs from buckling under her. Whenever she failed in this effort she was once again left hanging by her pretty red pony tail. I tried to visualize her struggles and imagine how sensual her "dance" would be. The blindfold couldn't stop the images in my brai...
Call me Bob. Call me Bob The Celebrity Ass-Licker. Yes that’s right. I am a 40 year old white man and I lick the assholes of famous women. Of course you’re thinking that I’m nuts and you’re thinking that if it’s true then I must have a disgusting job. The job would be disgusting if I licked the assholes of ugly female celebrities. But the fact of the m...
Chapter 1 I can remember it as if it were yesterday. The day had finally arrived. I was about to meet my Mistress for the first time. The months had dragged on endlessly while I had corresponded with Mistress Catherine regarding my suitability to serve her and become a permanent addition to her stable of slaves. I sat in the lounge of the Biltmore Hotel,...
Chapter 2 (Pornstars, Fan-based, Transsexual, Shemale and Female, Seduction, Creampie, Fantasy-based, Masturbation, Lesbian, Threesome, Orgy) Characters (in order of appearance): Julia Ann, Vaniity, Alina Li, Rachel Starr (Non-Sex), Randy Spears (Non-Sex), Elsa Jean, Diamond Jackson, Alura Jensen, Heather Hunter, Simone Sonay, Venus Lux, Brandi Love (Non-Se...
Jack and Jill: The Awakening of Priapus and Venus Jack Manly and Jill Comfort sat across from one another at a table in a dimly lit bistro, holding hands, gazing deep into one another's eyes. Their voices were low and becoming throaty as they talked quietly. The flickering candle light added subtle highlights to Jill's (Dare I use the cliché?) peac...