Afternoon by the Pool (III) I managed to turn in a pretty good round of golf and won a few bucks in the process. Plus, I had a great time being with Marcus. All in all it was a great afternoon, but I couldn't wait to get back to the house to see what Brandi and Sonia had been up to. Although it was already mid afternoon the sun was still very warm. When I g...
"What are you?" I look at him incredulously. What am I?! What is HE? He just shut the door with his mind. "Don't be ridiculous, I can't control things with my mind." "Then how did you just read mine?" "You're speaking out loud." I blush. I do have that tendency. I feel tears well up and I get angry at myself. Why am I so weak? My whole life, all I can d...
I damn near lost control of my car. "You did what?" I said loudly to Tammy who recoiled at my outburst. "I s-s-sucked him," she repeated stammering this time. She seemed almost surprised by my reaction. I gripped the steering wheel tightly and glared through the windshield at the empty, illuminated road ahead. Slowly I said, "While you were in the closet w...
Graduate school was starting in a month and my nineteenth birthday would occur just before then. I was a bookworm. A tall, skinny, pretty boy with a fantastic memory and a confused heart. My Mom named me Riley and I began walking and talking earlier than most. I loved playing in my mom's closet and dresser drawers. Her clothes were colourful and soft, her p...
It was a Thursday night and I was at the old Boothill Speedway just west of Shreveport, Louisiana. Thursday night is when the owner starts preparing the track. He also lets racers get in a few laps of practice if they needed them. Well, I needed them badly. I had been wrecked the Saturday night before and had to rebuild the whole ass end of my car during th...
The City Of Angels, Spring 2008 (Note: Part 5 ran seven pages, which was longer than I like. Part 6 is longer, so I have subdivided it.) For this section: Chapter 47 includes sex. This is a work of fiction. However, the record supports the historical references below (Mongols, Mandela). ***** Chapter 47. Trap For Lawyers. When my alarm went off Monday...
Her listless hands reached for the plastic packet. Somehow, the movement seemed at once lithe and desperate. As she held it in her hands, the reflection of the tentative yet eager expression in her green eyes and the shadow of her tongue behind her lips stared back through the boldly emblazoned letters "CORNFLAKE CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES". It was a ritual she...
Mark sat with his head in his hands. He had seen Sally pulled into the tent, but had heard nothing since then. The place seemed eerily quiet. Small bands of the buxom women - who Mark now knew were under the command of this 'clown' Julia told him about - roved the amusement park, trying to find Jessica. He was pretty sure he was safe. If they saw him, they'...
It was after the auction, and Rani stood in the Master's office ready to be taken to those who had paid well for two hours of her time. She stood in front of his desk, still naked after the sale bar for a tiny see through g-string she had been allowed to put on. Her D cup tits swelled magnificently as she stood, with the wheel clamps around the nipples holdi...
The slow rolling motion of the large sailboat caused him some minor discomfort; it was the bindings that kept him at the edge of his ability. The safe word had risen to his lips many times during the past few days as he hung in the ingenious bondage She had used on him. The sun and heat only temporarily entered his consciousness as a change from the constant...