The sight of a huge morning glory they say can brighten up even the darkest of days as well as the petals shaped just like a heart the trumpet shaped flower's another main part   Some form a vine that can twine for support while others stand proud, like a king they hold court but while on the subject I really must mention the lone soldier boy as he stands to attention   Like a ramrod he stands with his head held up high w...

When I was younger I used to stay at my aunt and uncle's house, along with my cousin George who was sixteen, the same age as me. They all lived in a large house out in the English countryside.  One warm afternoon, I was reading on their veranda and I saw my cousin kicking a football up their long garden. I took no notice really, I was enjoying reading a Stephen King book and being out the sunshine. I was subconsciously aw...

Over the next few weeks, I gradually healed. The bruises and minor cuts and scrapes healed first, fortunately without incurring any infections or setbacks, and they were soon able to take the staples out of the massive wound across my abdomen, leaving me with an impressive red, jagged scar that would slowly fade to white. My own lightning bolt imprinted forever on my body to remind me of the lightning that had almost ende...

The moment Brad's tongue touched her hot spot, sparks flared in Ashea's blood, and coursed throughout her body. Every part of her flesh tensed and slackened in a wild uncertainty. Reaching her divine passage, the sparks burst into a magical flame, a fire that demanded stoking, craved it. Madly, she clutched Brad's man-thing, and pulled him towards her fevered centre. Ready, but not ready, Brad knew what was about to happe...

Ashea regained consciousness lying among pine trees. Olympus had pine trees but here, she was lost. Where was she? Hera had said Anglia. An unknown land, and she was condemned to wander here endlessly. No contacts she could talk with. No God she could ask for help. She was a terrified nymph, on this first day of her banishment from Olympus. Aimlessly, hopelessly, she roamed through the forest. When she reached the edge of...

Linda Payton slid out of bed and went, naked, to the window. Who could sleep in this heat? Barely one a.m. and she had been tossing and turning since coming to bed. Too hot, plus the fact that her mind wouldn’t stop churning over her problem with her third novel. Writer’s block had never bothered her before but she had landed her heroine, Kate, in a romantic impasse which she just could not resolve. Her first two novels w...

His cock is like an obelisk,Tall and hard like stone.It rises up towards the sky,A pillar all alone. His cock is like a mighty tree,His pubic hair the grass,The fruit hangs strangely down below,Just above his ass. But there is no perfect simile,For my man's mighty cock,All that really matters,Is that it gets as hard as rock. It sometimes feels just like a drill,As he drives it up my bum.Other times it's like a bottle,From...

It had been a great start to the Memorial Day weekend. They had left home early and arrived shortly before sunrise to open the cottage and commence to get it ready. Seventeen year old Mike had looked forward to the fishing, water skiing and swimming in the clear blue waters of the inland resort. Plus there were trails of this former farmland begging to be explored on his dirt bike.Most of all he looked forward to the arri...

As my nude in public experiences grew more daring, I was always turned on by pictures and videos of couples having sex or individuals posing nude in adult bookstores and at glory holes. I had been ringing around the various bookstores of Melbourne looking for fetish videos such as exhibitionism, public nudity and sex in public. One store was very welcoming and I asked given my enquiry for these genres, what would be their...

Yuki was sitting in her big swivel chair with her legs up on her computer desk, spread wide apart like a whore, with her fingers deep in her cunt, rubbing and circling. I could hear her hard breathing, desperate, close to her climax. She didn't know I was there in the near total dark of the half-lit room. I had watched the whole thing; how she had parted the hem of her crimson and white antique Kimono, pulled the silk pan...

The oars struck the water in unison and with a monstrous heave were pulled up and out and propelled the ship forward. In time to the rhythm beaten out on the huge oxhide drum, the rowers once again followed the same cycle that ensured that even when the wind was low the business of sea-trade continued. Chitineus watched the merchant ship with fascination as it sailed out of the harbour. Just as the tool of the musician wa...

I count the days, and hours too 'Til I see you again, But parts of me just focus on What we'll be doing then And with those thoughts, the stiffeningThat dreams of you inspireUntil the pressure looms too large And sets my lust afire I've had a wank, but honestly It's just not done the job. My thoughts of you were not assuagedBy polishing my knob. When busy, I have half a rod,A small tent dressed in denim.When idle, I regai...

The club was dimly lit and the haze of cigarette smoke floated above. The loud repetitive thump of the dance music echoed through my head as I strolled toward the main stage. Two girls, completely naked except for their heels and garters stuffed with dollar bills, swayed rhythmically to the music. A cute dirty blonde with a petite athletic build caught my eye and I stepped up to the stage offering a dollar folded lengthwi...