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A Night in Istanbul

A Night in Istanbul Buck Jones Back in the day…. Randy and I arrived in Istanbul that evening from the base, anticipating yet another adventure into that venerable city. We were alone together, not taking a room, knowing we would meet Mehmet, our local connection, somewhere sometime. However, we searched in vain for Mehmet throughout that city with the softness of her tussling and jostling crossing Galotta Bridge or moving among the crowds up Istaklal to Taxim Square where Ataturk stands in...

Fucking at Istanbul

This is my real experience when i visited istanbul in december in 2006. I arrived in morning and went to my hotel and checked in. It was very cold and the temperature must be about 3 degree cecius. I was on my business trip for some technical discussion for new technology developed. The mr.jim the manager called me in the morning and then we left for office. It was very cold and i told him it is difficult for me to move as i can not withstand cold....

NAUGHTY WIFE FRON ISTANBUL FUCKS 5 MACHO MEN IN B

By the end of July, we end up in Benidorm, we booked in a small hotel, It was late in the evening but we decide to go for dinner, on th way back, we shaw a bar on the side street of the hotel, asked my husband, if we could have a drink before we go to sleep. he said ok! but he said just one, you must be very tired, specially after all those lorry drivers, you been having sex with, I said ok! nice bar lots of people, we sat in a corner of the bar, the walls were full of pictures, with wrestling...

Night in Istanbul

I was attending a large scientific meeting in the ancient city of Istanbul. The venue was obviously selected for its tourist appeal. I was just checking in at my hotel, a franchise operation of a french hotel chain, and I was standing in line in front of the receptionist's desk when somebody poked my ribs from behind. I wheeled around to look into the loughing, beautiful eyes of Marja. She had been a junior staff scientist together with me when we both received our training at a large...

It was a 34 hour train journey from Istanbul to Budapest

It was a 34 hour train journey from Istanbul to Budapest. The girls were tired and hot, looking forward to lying in their sleeper carriage catching up on diary entries and reading the lonely planet planning their next adventure when they arrived in Hungary. They had been traveling for 6 weeks, and apart from the odd kiss here and there in hostels neither had had any relief from the sexual tension built up from watching the topless men and the promise of something more, as they ground up on the...

Erotic massage for my wife on Istanbul holiday

We are a married couple from Czech Republic both at 39. Last summer we have been in istanbul, Turkey for our holiday. After fantasizing for a long time, we have decided to do something new for our sex life. I've found few erotik massage services and started to call them until I found one who supplied male massage therapist too. Name is “ massage for wife” I send email from massageforwife.com one and in half an hour there was a knock on our hotel room's door. We were both very excited. I opened...

VengeanceChapter 7

The first two weeks Crystal was at the resort, I was fairly busy. I left the states for eastern Europe. My first stop was Istanbul. Where I was greeted at the airport by Azra, a Turkish girl I purchased a year ago and a rare beauty to find. The rarity wasn’t her long legs or good looks but because she had a Turkish girl with a western education in business management and had a good head on her shoulders. Once she was reprogrammed at the resort, I kept her there for three months to gain...

Historical Erotica Ch 03

Note to Reader: This story centers on mother and daughter, the daughter name is Asya and the mother name is Funda. The story is told primarily after the First World War during the collapse of the Ottoman Empire and rise of the Turkish Republic. Both women are beautiful in their own right, Funda with her blonde hair and hazel eyes and Asya with her black hair and blue eyes. Theirs is a time of change and this story tries to capture this change. Enjoy!! ***** A running man cries through the...

Object of Desire The Sequel

He: By the time my plane landed, I had answered my own question. There was no doubt in my mind that, if the opportunity arose, I would definitely want to see Trina again. Assuming of course that I hadn’t freaked her out with my last words, which had just popped out of my head without thinking. When I got back to work the next day, there was a friendly little note waiting for me. And so it went for the next few months. We exchanged messages almost daily, sometimes several times a...

Tiffany Tries a Hamam

Part 1 Tiffany was furious with her parents. What were they thinking, sending her to this godforsaken place? She wouldn't have minded a summer in Rome or Paris but no, they had to send her to Istanbul. Just because she got in a little scrape back home in Tennessee, her parents decided that she should spend some time with her uncle, a career diplomat, and his Turkish wife. Istanbul! It was foreign to her in every sense of the word. The smells, the language, the cuisine and the customs were...

Surprise Melody Flintkote Part TwoChapter 23

“Khrystyna, leave us.” “Go up to the bow. Your dad and I need to talk. Jimmy, go with,” I said. We were at the stern ... standing in the port sugar scoop, 90 feet to the bow isn’t all that far but we had tacked into a pretty brisk wind and the anchor rattles a good bit. “She can go ... but ... she must be back in time for school,” said Mr. Kucherenko. Do you promise she will be back by mid September? Say ... the fifteenth?” “Cyn ... shut up,” I said. “We’ll try, Mr. Kucherenko.” “Why did...

Corporate Bodies Pt 07 Complicity

Chapter Twenty-EightThere can be few more beautiful sights than the early morning sun rising slowly over the majestic and ancient city of Istanbul. Despite my current anxieties, my chest tightened with emotion as I stood on the balcony of the five-star hotel and watched brightening sunlight gradually drive the shadows from the dark streets and iconic buildings.It would have been close to romantic perfection to have been able to share this view with the woman I loved and respected so much, but...

Ipek

I got to know Ipek in a social network. For a few months I spent my time there daily in different more or less dirty groups for singles or cheaters, more to fight my boredom than to get serious. The women I got in touch with in real life I rather found in local clubs and pubs than in the world wide web. But to chat with unknown chicks from all over the world, sometimes more dirty, sometimes less, was just fun. And one day I received this friend request from Ipek. She must have seen my profile...

Ipek

Ich hatte Ipek über ein Soziales Netzwerk kennengelernt. Schon seit ein paar Monaten trieb ich mich dort täglich in diversen mehr oder weniger anzüglichen Gruppen für Singles oder Seitenspringer herum, mehr, um mir die Langeweile zu vertreiben als mit ernsthaften Absichten. Die Frauen, mit denen tatsächlich real etwas lief, fand ich doch eher in den örtlichen Discos und Kneipen meiner Heimatstadt als im Netz. Aber mit fremden Weibern aus aller Welt mal mehr, mal weniger versaut chatten machte...

A romance in Byzantium Part 1 Prelude

Istanbul!That means: "the Turk's there,"...Constantinople, that means "the city of Constantine"...But for me it's "Byzantium" - and that was never Turkish, was never Roman, was never Greek.That was always just "Byzantium", the melting pot of nations at the entrance to the Bosporus, where blend Orient and Occident, mingle…, mate… great people bringing forth.Byzantium…, that name should commemorate to Byzas, a mythical figure, a Megarian army commander (today would we say "warlord"). He, as...

Slave Trader s CaptiveChapter 2

The taxi entering the long driveway into the motel was visible from the night manager's office. Osman, on duty alone in the nearly deserted motel, was surprised to see the car and wondered who could be arriving at this time of the night. He had been bored by the lack of activity, but now his interest was aroused. He quickly slipped on his maroon blazer and stepped briskly out to meet the car now pulling to a halt outside his office. He could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the young girl...

Slave Trader s CaptiveChapter 3

Outside in the cool night air, Osman raced up the narrow path to head off whoever had arrived at the motel office. As soon as he had rounded the last row of bushes surrounding the cabins, he could see it was Madame Afet. She met him as he ran panting up to the tiny porch outside. "Good evening, Osman," she greeted him with a winning smile. "Where's the fabulous little prize you promised me?" She could tell that he was excited to a fever pitch, and automatically her eyes dropped to the...

The Dhanush

TODAYIn the depths of the parking garage, the trunk of someone’s beautiful old gold Cadillac was going to need buffing. I was enjoying watching my cock slide in and out of Rachel’s asshole, glistening with saliva and stretching her anal ring lewdly in and out as the car rocked and groaned in time with her moans and bucks. The Dhanush's power surged through me as I ravished the curvy bombshell in front of me. Rachel is a stunningly hot voluptuous blonde with big blue eyes and a smile that would...

The Vamporient Sexpress

The year was 1956, the place, Istanbul, and the time was about four in the afternoon. The scene was the most extraordinary one I could possibly imagine. I knew I was different from other people but to what extent, I had no idea. British by birth, I’d grown up in a small village in Middlesex West London and had since travelled the world. At the age of 35 I thought I’d seen everything under the sun, from the high Masai planes of Kenya to the Niagara Falls; from the Whirling Dervishes in Turkey as...

Island Royale The Report Chapter Two

______________ï‚œï‚______________ A glorious sun-drenched early morning greeted me as I awoke in my bed alongside the lovely brunette “door prize” I had won at the party the previous evening. It had been arranged for me to interview Greg at nine o’clock, so after fucking the young woman just once more I dismissed her from my suite, showered and shaved, and then contemplated what to wear for my appointment with the resort’s Managing Partner. I declined the limited selection of robes...

Island Royale The Report Chapter Two

Introduction: To make sense, start from the beginning…. Chapter Two ____________________________ A glorious sun-drenched early morning greeted me as I awoke in my bed alongside the lovely brunette door prize I had won at the party the previous evening. It had been arranged for me to interview Greg at nine oclock, so after fucking the young woman just once more I dismissed her from my suite, showered and shaved, and then contemplated what to wear for my appointment with the resorts Managing...

Never too old to learn

Let me start off by telling you about me. I am now 60 years old and a widower. I have been married most of my life and considered myself as a normal man that loved his family and wife. When my wife passed away, I still had a desire for sex. I wasn’t interested in dating and going through all the dating games that people do and at my age, I felt that woman I could date were not actually what I wanted. Since I knew I couldn’t get a 20 something girl to have sex with, my sex life was mostly...

The Last to Leave Part 2

Author's note: All characters in this story, as well its previous and eventual parts is fictional.Private Edward Neumann woke up with an acute pain in his head. He didn’t remember anything after landing on the shore. Just flashes of gunfire, and him being captured by the Ottomans. He looked at his surroundings while he tried to recollect his memory. He was sitting in a crude cot, a pile of cloth his pillow. The cell contained about 4 other beds, and a metal grated door. The walls were brick,...

The Last to Leave Part II

author's note: this is the second part of a long series I am planning. The next bit will be out on New Year's.Private Edward Neumann woke up with an acute pain in his head. He didn’t remember anything after landing on the shore. Just flashes of gunfire, and him being captured by the Ottomans. He looked at his surroundings while he tried to recollect his memory. He was sitting in a crude cot, a pile of cloth his pillow. The cell contained about 4 other beds, and a metal grated door. The...

A Second Time Around

An assassin, finds himself in the body of a ten year old girl, who's family desperately needs the kind of help only a skilled killer can bring. Can he help this family without revealing himself and ruining his chance at redemption? A Second Time Around By Mr. Ram Inga looked nervously in her rear view mirror, the headlights were still there. She was sure it was her husband, Emilio. She looked over at their ten year old daughter, Marisol, sleeping in the seat next to her,...

South of Bikini 4 Chaos to Catch a Thief

From a technical and tactics briefing aboard Atlantis, Alex and company decide to randomize their approach to apprehend Clemson. Making another trip back to Colonial Philadelphia, Alex allows Jack to send the time thief an 'explosive' message. Will Clemson find an ally with clues to the Empress' weaknesses and whereabouts? What will happen when two rats get into the hen house? Episode 3 ?Chaos to Catch a Thief? Atlantis Expeditionary Ship, Standard Year 257:06:28 ?Alex?...

Life sucks sometimes

Life sucks sometimes By Lina S. I got up from my desk, getting another beer. It was the fourth or fifth. But it felt kind of good. The alcohol dulled the pain. I didn't plan to stop drinking. It still hurts. But I'm not injured. Not physically at least. But my psyche is. I feel lost. I feel bad. It got worse in the last couple of weeks. And I think I reached an unbearable point of that pain. I'm at that point where I realized that I took a turn into a dead-end road and was...

RetributionChapter 10 Los Angeles

The girls didn’t get back to their hotel room in Istanbul until 7 a.m. the next day. Linda walked in, turned her phone on and found seventeen messages and texts from Fred. He sounds mad to me, whispered Mouse. Ya think? asked Tink. I guess we better call him, whispered Linda. Go ahead. We’re sleepy, Ret said. Mouse yawned, Goodnight, Linda. See ya later. Have fun with Fred, whispered Tink. Great, the going gets tough and the girls go to sleep, complained Linda. Her complaint was...

Life Is Uncertain Eat Dessert First Chapter 2

The ship renovations exceeded my expectations and were more than adequate for our task at hand. With all of the new technology, the former crew requirement of over twenty people was reduced to a core of eight. We hired a Captain, an experienced pair of mates, a Chief Engineer and his assistant, a radio/radar tech, and two crewman/deckhands. The crew was mostly Turkish, from the Izmir area, and my brother Dave, with all of his local connections there, was able to get excellent references for...

The SocietyChapter 8

The last three days had seemed interminable for Sondra. She had busied herself with the usual housewife types of chores, the kids and Brad, but her mind kept coming back to Joubert and the council vote. Of course that would only give her the opportunity to prove herself to the members which would ultimately decide on whether she would be granted membership. However, she knew that a single negative vote and she would never hear from the society or Joubert again. The few times the phone had...

08 TogetherChapter 131

The next day – Ben (Valentin), Jens (Dasha), Ira and Mira – On the mission We successfully deploy the latest major device from the diplomatic box and walk back to the hotel. I’m thankful that it’s the fuck gone since now things should be easier and safer for all of us. We walk back to the hotel, take showers and change clothes. We then dispose of our old clothes, check out, and take a taxi to the airport. I can see the relief on Dasha and the twins faces because they no longer have to wear...

The Scat Island

This is not an advertisement for the scat island, but instead description and narration of activities and events that take place there. Somewhere in pacific, there is this island not shown in any maps and can hardly be seen on google-maps! The island has a rim of narrow yellow sand beach and in the middle it is mainly green. On one side the island is slightly elevated like a small hill, and where this elevation starts, there is a small plain strip where woods are less and if you look down...

007 Quantum of Soreness

007, aka James Bond, was in a major slump. It had been weeks since he’d last beat up a bad guy and M was getting a little pissed off that he was not having success tracking down a financial terrorist cell that was wreaking havoc in the UK financial markets. James had to admit, the loss of his girlfriend, Vespers, had been tough on him, and in more ways than one. Heartbroken, he attempted to take his mind off of her by sleeping around with some other beauties in various places he traveled. But...

Daddy I Whispered 1

"DADDY?" I whispered Stephanie Seduces her Handsome Father THE PAST – JUNE 1994 - PITTSBURGH "Daddy," I whispered as I glided across the moonlit room, stopping only when my trembling knees gently brushed against the silk sheets on his king size bed. "Daddy, are you awake?" I asked again as I leant over my fathers body, purring into his ear, my tongue twitching just an inch away, already eager to lick inside him. No don't, I thought to myself, pulling back even as I felt...

Jasmin The Sultan s Daughter

The head eunuch entered my quarters, bowed, and excused himself for arriving unannounced. “Princess Jasmin, your father requests your presence at dinner tonight.”“Does he?”“He requests that you make yourself the most beautiful you can and also requests that you borrow some jewelry from your mother. As there are guests, you will be veiled and maintain a decorous attitude.”“What’s the occasion?”“I have been commanded not to tell you, Princess.”oOoI summoned my personal attendant, Nour and told...

Neighborhood Mom

Barbara looked out the kitchen window and smiled. Bradley Junior and his best friend Joey took turns jumping their skateboards over a plastic milk case. Both eleven year olds had the bruises and bumps of dedicated skateboarders. She smiled and looked up at the clock over the window. The minute hand touched the four on the clock face and the phone rang. “Hello?” “Barbara, this is Linda.” “Yes I know.” “What? How could you know? Are you psychic?” “No, not quite. However it is...

Being Sunday for the Shah

Captain Peter Carr looked at the woman he had just magnificently fucked, he cherished her and their relationship was an item now, they really had to stop the secret rendezvous in his office on the make believe that she it getting another telling off from her commanding officer. She looked well happy, her eyes still glazed and looking stunning and as beautiful as ever, Pete wanted her again and again: ‘I tell you what. let’s do it just once more huh baby?’ he asked taking a good hold of his...

Neighborhood Mom

Introduction: Barbara was astounded when she learned her eleven year old son and his buddy already had great sex techniques. Then she learned she was bi. Neighborhood Mom Barbara looked out the kitchen window and smiled. Bradley Junior and his best friend Joey took turns jumping their skateboards over a plastic milk case. Both eleven year olds had the bruises and bumps of dedicated skateboarders. She smiled and looked up at the clock over the window. The minute hand touched the four on the...

Origins Fucked into Femininity

I’ll keep updating my diary of the years I worked as a “faithful consultant” for Cyrus and his firm, doing all manner of deeply perverted things for his select group of occasionally sadistic clients.I should also tell you how I got this way.I left college and pursued a professional degree in international finance. I was, and am, pretty clever, so making money was never a real concern, but I realized right away I wasn’t ‘marrying material’. I was way too horny, all the time, and unable to commit...

Paula First job for my boss

I received the first assignment from my Boss about two weeks later. His contractor from Istanbul was coming. Ibn Mustafa Halid. I remembered this name because it was also a test for me if I would meet the expectations of my boss. At the beginning I had to get him accommodation in Victoria. I went this morning before noon. The receptionist, who remembered me as a whore in tight sweaters, miniskirts and stilts, looked at me in surprise. This time I was dressed in a light blouse, gray skirt over...

An Aegean Vacation

This was Niles' first trip abroad. He had promised himself such a trip for when he graduated, but then there was no money. It had taken two years working a crappy job and saving every penny, but it had now happened. He couldn’t say why he had chosen this itinerary, probably because of the wording in some brochure. First, four full days in Athens, then a day visiting ruins on the east coast of Greece, two days each on two islands in the Aegean and then four days in Istanbul with an optional...

MOTHER AND DAUGHTER AND THEIR FIRST BTBC

Two days later my mother and I had our gang bang with the Armenians, in the evening when daddy came home a bit drunk as usual, my mother started telling him about the Armenians and how they were, as tells him how good it felt to suck their cocks and swallow their hot cum, daddy very gently holds me and starts kissing me and driving my head down on his lap between his legs, as he takes his cock out and slowly starts pushing it inside my mouth he is asking mother, what did they do to me! mother...

Daddy I whispered

Stephanie Seduces her Handsome FatherTHE PAST – JUNE 1994 - PITTSBURGH"Daddy," I whispered as I glided across the moonlit room, stopping only when my trembling knees gently brushed against the silk sheets on his king size bed."Daddy, are you awake?" I asked again as I leant over my fathers body, purring into his ear, my tongue twitching just an inch away, already eager to lick inside him.No don't, I thought to myself, pulling back even as I felt my nipples stiffen and arch toward him. Lifting...

007 Quantum of Soreness

007, aka James Bond, was in a major slump. It had been weeks since he'd last beat up a bad guy and M was getting a little pissed off that he was not having success tracking down a financial terrorist cell that was wreaking havoc in the UK financial markets.James had to admit, the loss of his girlfriend, Vespers, had been tough on him, and in more ways than one. Heartbroken, he attempted to take his mind off of her by sleeping around with some other beauties in various places he traveled. But it...

DADDY I whisper

Stephanie Seduces her Handsome FatherTHE PAST – JUNE 1994 - PITTSBURGH"Daddy," I whispered as I glided across the moonlit room, stopping only when my trembling knees gently brushed against the silk sheets on his king size bed."Daddy, are you awake?" I asked again as I leant over my fathers body, purring into his ear, my tongue twitching just an inch away, already eager to lick inside him.No don't, I thought to myself, pulling back even as I felt my nipples stiffen and arch toward him. Lifting...

The Covert Operative

“I love fucking your faggot asshole,” the tall, slender career military man announced in French.“I love that big African dick,” screamed the toned effeminate bottom.“Take it, slut!”“Yes sir! Fuck me good. Fuck me like a girl.”“You are a girl. My girl. Ohhhh, baby!”“Yes, daddy! I’m your sissy girl. Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard.”“Bitch,” he roared. “This ass is all mine.”“Oh yes sir!”Colonel Rodolfo Urikob slammed his generous ten inch dick into his pussyboi’s asshole. The sweat from his forehead...

Stephanie seduces her handsome father

THE PAST – JUNE 1994 - PITTSBURGH"Daddy," I whispered as I glided across the moonlit room, stopping only when my trembling knees gently brushed against the silk sheets on his king size bed."Daddy, are you awake?" I asked again as I leant over my fathers body, purring into his ear, my tongue twitching just an inch away, already eager to lick inside him.No don't, I thought to myself, pulling back even as I felt my nipples stiffen and arch toward him. Lifting the soft sheet away from his golden...

Jab Borus Met Kanika 8211 Part 1

Hello friends, this is my second story in ISS. From the response and feedback I recieved from my first story, , I was overwhelmed. Thanks to all jinhone us kahani ko padha, like diya aur support kiya. Is baar ek nayi kahani, ummeed hai ki isbar usse zyada likes, comments aur support milega. Aur jo bhi apni erotic kahani likhwana chahti hai ya share karna chahti hai, please write to Chaliye ab kahani shuru karte hai. Hello readers, I am Kanika from Ahmedabad. I am now working with a NGO in...

FIRST SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS

Do remember your 'first time'?The first time that someone paid sexual attention to you. The first timethat someone looked at you with a look in his eyes that thrilled andterrified you at the same time. The first time that someone else's lookmade your penis harden and lengthen. The first time that you knew someonewanted to touch you... down there.Of course you do.Go back to that person, that place, that moment. Your cock is stiffeningalready.I admit I've always been fascinated by first time...

Slave of the Outcast

Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around, carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones. Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman. They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....

Paramount Rule Poetic Justice

Inga Weber screamed in anguish as the branding iron touched her inner thigh. The searing agony was the likes of which she had never known; a unique indecision between heat and freezing cold. Her body convulsed causing her hands to jerk backwards. They were bound behind her back as she lay across a small wooden framework which had been secured to the dungeon floor. Her legs were secured in shackles which were rooted to the ground. As her wrists jerked upon the rope, a second howl of pain filled...

Constanza s Submission

The Picture: Constanza's Capitulation Time ? Late 18 th Century, Place ? Harem of the Sublime Porte,Istanbul Introduction Mozart got it all wrong. But then he was a man, and he was an infidel,and he had never seen the inside of a seraglio. In fact he had nevertalked to anyone who had been inside a harem. Actually all the eventshe based his opera on had taken place well before he was even born. Andhe left me, probably the most important actor in the drama, out of his opera. Mozartfocused...

THE CUCKOLD ADVENTURE 2 BEGINNING 2

Khan was thinking that he was sitting in the garden of the house. He had nothing in mind about yesterday. He was thinking about the night with the guilt of disgracing their first night. It would be bad to remember that moment that he had dreamed of all this time. He had only one worry, and that was the reaction Ezgi would give. It was quite late, neither Ezgi nor Haktan's voice was coming out. Khan wanted to wake up his wife, but he was also hesitant. He went and looked at Ezgi, saying that he...

Origins an awakening

In the weeks after my return from Istanbul, I began to think seriously about my new hunger for sexual submission. That business trip had awakened something deep inside me. I kept remembering the emotions and intimate sensations I’d experienced, face down and well-lubricated ass up, as a giant tank of a man had fucked me into submissive femininity.If anything, the desire to be taken by dominant masculine men had grown steadily more intense after that fateful evening. I’d expected to be wracked...

The Forbidden Passion

Ben was a solo traveller from New Zealand visiting Istanbul, Turkey for two weeks. He was a young and handsome man in his late twenties with dark curly hair and green eyes.One night in the busy and loud and noisy streets of Istanbul, Ben entered a crowded bar, walked over to the bar area, and ordered a beer. He sat down on the stool and thanked the barman when his pint of beer was in front of him. Ben took a swig and glanced around and saw people dancing to the loud music, people talking in...

Fantasy Come True

Leyla was a Turkish woman in her late twenties. She came from a small village on the outskirts of Istanbul and had three brothers and watched as they grew up. She wanted to be like them, strong, and wear trousers with her hair cut short but her mother made her wear dresses that she'd made from an old rag when she was just a child. As Leyla started puberty, she'd strap down her growing bosoms with a bandage and stuff a pair of socks down her knickers, and pretended she had a boys' penis. But she...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Maggie The Best Sex Ever

The announcement came over the public address system:“We regret to inform you that flight 215 from Johannesburg to Istanbul has been canceled. Passengers with confirmed reservations will be booked on the flight leaving Johannesburg at the same time tomorrow.”“Shit!” said Maggie to nobody in particular.“Damn!” The speaker was a young U.S. Marine in uniform sitting beside her in the airport lounge. “I was ordered to arrive in Afghanistan today. I'll miss my flight from Istanbul. I hope I'm not in...

Dutch Global Supremacy

The Beginning In 2010 Geert Wilders, leader of the anti-immigration far-right party, won the election to become the Prime Minister of the Netherlands. In the Muslim world, people were protesting at the streets at what they perceive to be anti-Islamic sentiments that had been coming out from Europe over the last decade. Riots between white nationalists and Muslim youths had erupted all over Europe. Entire capitals and cities had been closed down by the police forces. Muammar Gaddafi of Libya...

Assignation

She was an exemplary mother and she worked arduously on community causes. She was always affable, if not particularly gregarious. Her friends held her in high regard, even though they privately thought that she spoke as if she were an English teacher and that she was excessively proper. They would have considered her a bluestocking intellectual had it not been for her unusual devotion to physical exercise and women's sports. She was, they unanimously agreed, "as square as they...

Bittersweet Meetings

Anna was looking downcast when Kalliste Periakes entered the Women's Co-op that afternoon. Kalliste was whistling a catchy number that somehow seemed familiar. She was a slender woman, an archaeology grad student of indeterminate age, with her black hair spilling across her shoulders in a riot of curls. She had an upturned nose, a generous mouth and large eyes that, this afternoon, sparkled in the sunshine. "What's got you so upbeat?" Anna asked from her seat behind her ledger. She was...

Oscar MeyersChapter 13

Turkey straddles the East and the West giving it a culture that is a curious blend of the two worlds. No city reflects that dichotomy more than Istanbul. It is a city in which the majority of the population follows Islam, yet it is home to the Patriarch of Constantinople, the spiritual leader of the Eastern Orthodox Church. It is a city filled with synagogues, churches, and mosques, often with unlikely pairings standing side by side. Istanbul is a modern city with roots deep in the past. The...

Aurum Et Periculo the Mystery of the Roman GoldChapter 2C Section Two

I awoke in a glorious Paris morning. I was feeling energized although sore, especially in a new place. Mel was particularly cheerful after the fucking she had gotten, and I was feeling well taken care of myself. The ride back in the cab the night before was frazzled given that neither of us was wearing any form of underwear and both of us found our exit hilarious. It isn’t often that you can make two experienced Lotharios whine like little bitches. Pierre had been a great fuck. But I had no...

RunChapter 31 The Dirty Things

They had slept in shifts during the day, the sounds of fighting too close to sleep deeply. Rattling bursts of gunfire became a cacophony of urgency at regular intervals, and by early afternoon, Tamara was eager to start moving. She woke Hannigan and within minutes they were heading north once more. They stuck to wooded areas as they became more dense the further they got from the main population areas. Twice they paused then backtracked when the sounds of heavy vehicles hummed from somewhere...

RunChapter 33 Tears

Black Forest Airport had been deserted when they landed on the small strip there. Gene and the others hustled off the aircraft carrying their supplies. He carried the small handgun at his waist as they moved off to the fields to the east to put distance between themselves and the stolen plane. They had to work their way through a few blocks of industrial buildings which were silent and dark in the early hours before dawn. The fields offered no cover and they were forced to skirt along...

Craft Faire LoveChapter 18 Interlude Between Shows

When we arrived at the mini-monster-condo I just pulled things in, backed the trailer into the "barn", put the truck in its usual parking place and we just dragged our asses into the house. Once again it had been a very long day. Hailey and I had started about 5:30am getting things ready, having breakfast, and then making the rounds to pick up Jessica and Melinda. We probably hit the road home after picking up Mel at about eight or so. Because of the size and weight of the truck it wasn't...

Jane Stalwart and the Cock of OsirisChapter 4 Baptism on the Orient Express

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Encounter in Paris A few months after my trip to Istanbul on the Orient Express I received an unusual letter. It had been mailed to my publisher, who had forwarded it on to me. When I opened it, I found that it had been written by one Mademoiselle Madeline Du Bois. Now, I had never met Ms. Du Bois, and yet she wrote as though we were old friends. In fact, as I read on, she hinted that we had been more than friends. She wrote that she would be visiting Paris in a few days, and she was hopeful...

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