In late 2017, the modern world reacted with horror upon discovering that African migrants trying to get to Europe by boat got kidnapped on the high seas and brought to the shores of Libya, where they were sold off as slaves to the highest bidder. When the news hit CNN, RDI and other major news outlets, a lot of people were shocked, but Alia Sammad, a woman i...
I was furious with my best friend, again, she had been mooning once more at my husband, and I was getting more and more annoyed with it. I had known her for a lot of years. I had never ever had any sort of boyfriend problems at all with her. And now here she was blatantly attempting to entice my husband of 9 months, and let me tell you, I wasn't having it....
Michelle... I really don't want to wake up. It hurts plenty asleep. Michelle, come back. The voice was almost sobbing. I'm fine here. It doesn't hurt here. There is nothing else. No cocks, not fists, no nothing. There isn't even heat. Michelle, please. Well, fine. You can have me again. Hope you treat me better this time. She opened her eyes, and found...
Season Three, cont. We got back into town on Sunday afternoon, exhausted and in a state of bliss but happy that we were back home. Gale carried my bags into the house and left me at the door with a long, deep kiss. I checked my messages and called Allen, happy that the meals had gone well and promising to meet with him as soon as I was back into the groove....
She was nineteen and fantastically beautiful. Short dark hair, strong and silky. You could grab that hair in handfuls and she just purred. She was strong, her body toned and tight. Not huge boobs, but nice, and soft and sexy. Tight jeans always hid the delights of her tush, but I could run my hands over her buns with her permission, and they always felt good...
Something that occurred to me. Almost entirely fiction, and dedicated to Der Schnitz. I was in my study, the door closed, doing what I usually do on Monday evenings; namely, I was preparing correspondence with some friends. I heard the very low, almost imperceptible hum of the garage door opener in action -- anyone not accustomed to the particular sounds...
THIS STORY IS PURELY BULLSHIT FICTION, EVEN MORE POTENTIALLY OFFENSIVE, SOME MAY FIND IT HOMOEROTIC. IT IS INTENDED ONLY FOR MATURE, OPEN MINDED READERS The Life and Hard Times of Eugene the Nerd, Part 3: Sizing Up The competition Eugene, the same nerdy young man who would feign a belly ache to get out of playing in a shirts vs skins basketball game for th...
The silver goblet, gently floating in the air, twirled slowly in front of the slightly framed man. His chin rested in his palm, as he lounged in the overlarge red velvet arm chair, his eyes following the movement of the goblet his other hand extended like an orchestra conductor, conducting the movement of the fine cup. Sighing gently, a slight grimace flick...
In the fall of 2020, twelve female personalities of international politics disappeared in a single day. Secret services around the planet were astonished, not being able to explain how any organization could have the necessary infrastructure to organize a global operation like that, and do it without being detected. The answer to who could have done it and w...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. Mai and I arrived at the Candelles Vietnamese Wedding Reception where a Vietnamese body beauty contest was to be held at midnight. Mai w...