It turned out that Colin was everything Victoria had hoped and more. He was warm, very approachable, a flirt and every bit as handsome as he was on film, even more so. He looked a lot younger than his age of twenty-three, probably around nineteen or twenty. She was still a little concerned about how he treated the young girl he had been talking to before Vic...
I guess I drifted off because the next thing I knew Geoff opened the bathroom door. He walked into the main room surrounded in a cloud of steam; it is so surreal I wondered how much of my nightmare was real. My breasts ached and I tried to touch them and can't move. As if reading my mind he said, "It is all true, Suzie." He was dressed in an attractive strip...
We had been to a few swing clubs and had some soft interactions on the dance floor. One night at a vanilla party after everyone had left, Diane and the hostess ended up on the bed together and did some heavy petting, no oral. Diane loved it and her curiosity was not only peaked, but had to be satisfied. We fantasized about different scenarios and a couple m...
Frottage memories (Subtle Contact!) The queue, waiting for the first lift is large, but my eyes focus happily on the blonde hair of a woman ahead of me, rather than the floor indicator above each lift. I love women like her, slim, in her forties, maybe even over fifty, dressed in a suit, shiny hair in a bob style, elegant and feminine. I am going into the...
Lying in bed, reality television legend Kim Kardashian gestured for world-famous Tennis champion and model Serena Williams to come to her. Obediently, the tall Black female tennis player removed her white bra and panties, then joined the dark-haired, bronze-skinned heiress on the king-sized bed. Kim Kardashian smiled seductively at Serena Williams. Although...
I was passing through this small town in Kentucky. I was 27 years old just out of school after, finishing a tour in Vietnam. The GI bill had paid for my school, now it was time for me to find a job. I had a job interview with large company in town the next morning. I stopped at this diner to eat. This beautiful, young, blue-eyed waitress came to my table to...
What do you think of yourself as a supposedly strong Black man when you're on your back, legs in the air, and a Black woman is pumping a strap-on dildo into your asshole? Tough call, man. Can I just enjoy this strap-on session and get back at you later? My name is Jacques Steven Bertrand, and I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Orl...
They walked into the shop that afternoon. It was a slow weekday, and there were few customers and plenty of room to sit. It was one of the old style of shoe shops, the type now dying out in the days of "pile it high, sell it cheap". The walls were lined with shoeboxes and the old timbers of the building sat well with the aroma of leather. It had been the sa...
I am not a great man. I have never aimed to create a cure for a disease, to write the great novel, or ever wanted to solve the mysteries of the universe. I’m a simple man much like that of my father and his father before him. When I was 17, I met this beautiful red haired lass. Her name was Maureen, she and I went to school together. Her family lived in the...
The following is intended as a prequel/sequel... it happens several years after the events of the "Kentauris-7" stories, but it is intended to provide a coherent framework for all manner of tentacle sex stories. It is a specific loving pastiche of the old "Spacegirl" stories by Stormbringer and Mr. Niceman et al, and the newer stories and illustrations by th...