"I have no idea!" she cried, barely able to catch her breath. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes as she laughed, rolling over to her side and grabbing her stomach. "Did we not close the door? And where were his fucking pants?!" he howled, falling backwards onto the bed in a fit of giggles. After a few moments he leapt off the bed towards the door to en...
I was recently sent on a business seminar with another guy I work with named Roy. They sent us to some national park for this meeting. It was out in the middle of nowhere. There wasn't but one restaurant, no bars, malls not anything. The first couple of nights were torture, so I called home and ask Joy to come up and visit. She said she would and when I tol...
[I want to thank my Editor HeyAll for taking his time and making this chapter as presentable as he possibly could. Once again I want to thank my readers, I love you all. And I want to say I'm sorry about the way my first chapter seemed to do; few people that read it expressed inconsistent story but that was all planed. I know it's kind of full of plot holes...
"Ouch! A rusty horseshoe! Of all the damn things!" The irony that the very item that was supposed to bring good luck, would now be sending her to the local Doc-in-the-Box for a tetanus shot, was not lost on her. One of the nails had wedged itself deep into the instep, and she winced, reprimanding herself about being old enough to be a grandma and running ar...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = GreyHacker keeps his promise and Alex now has the technology for the ultimate hunt game. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = After the session with GreyHacker on "Anything For You" the popularity of the website increased to even greater than it had been before. Much to Alex's relief, GreyHacker never returned. A...
a note from the author: One of the things I enjoy about Science Fiction is the chance to take ideas that wouldn't work in the real world and have a little fun with them. A theme I find curious is the idea that aliens are studying Earth culture via old TV and radio broadcasts they've picked up from deep space, then basing all their in-sights and observations...
Jane Jetson sat in front of one of the family's household computer monitors. She knew that what she was about to do would probably upset her and was somewhat of an invasion of her husband's privacy but she also knew that she just had to know what he was doing on the Universally Galactic Wide Web whenever he'd stay up late at night on the damn thing. He was b...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
Melissa was lying by the pool trying to get the last few rays of sun before their trip home. They had driven to San Diego the past Monday and leaving tomorrow, Friday. Overall it had been an OK trip. Dan had been somewhat less grouchy than normal. Joe, her 10 year-old son was behaving himself pretty well, even though he complained there wasn't a lot to do. S...
This is not so much a sex story as a love story with sexy bits and, if you're not into the whole transgender thing, there aren't many of those either. But I hope you enjoy it anyway. This is the eighth and final chapter. It won't make any sense at all unless you've read the others. Enjoy ***** Time may change me but I can't trace time. I woke surprisin...