They met on line. He answered her ad. Both were in their forties, both had been divorced within the last year or so. Their spouses had left for other, younger partners. Both had active imaginations and both had gone without much, or any, sex for years prior to their divorces. She had answered his email, one of dozens she received answering her ad, and one...
Chapter2 Who They Are The man that claimed he was Jor El allowed Carmen to take the podium with an amused smile on his face. She gently swatted his butt before saying, "His real name is Jordan Ellis, he thinks of himself as Superman's father and thinks of you as supermen and superwomen. He also has an atrocious sense of humor. Call him Chief, or Dad if y...
This story is set in the near future. The male to female birth ratio was 49:51%, in addition women live longer; unnoticed at first but over 30 years, this meant a significant majority of voters were now women. After years of increasing violence towards women, radical measures were called for. These factors resulted in a radical new government focused on wo...
Penning's note: Pouring through the journal notes she left me, I was a little confused for months about one particularly anachronistic, haunting set of notes. Though they were in her "Born To" box of notes, they were not quite her writing – but then again parts of it were her writing. Perhaps her writing, but not her voice I should say. I set these particu...
Gone are the days when I could sit across from a guy on a subway train and not worry whether he was an undercover vice cop. My seating preference back then used to depend on whether there was an orange or mustard space directly ahead of an older gent -- one not elderly enough to bring out my Elektra complex, but not so young that he could be arrested for sip...
This is a redacted version of a longer story removing discussion of how and when a life long fetish may have developed. Although no underage sexual correspondents were described in the original, other than perhaps kissing at the age of 16, because the story is all about a fetish which is sexual in nature, I acknowledge it must have contained an underage sexu...
It had been a long day. Bailey was tense, worn, and couldn't sleep. She lay in bed listening to the sounds of the house. The whirring of the fan above her bed, the distant hum of the dish washer from the kitchen, and what sounded like a little storm beginning to rumble in from somewhere outside. She couldn't stop thinking about the day. She couldn't stop thi...
Her breathing was now clearly audible. The air from her lungs warming her wrists and hands. She was slightly embarrassed about being heard. Maybe it was the open enjoyment and the vulnerability it signified. Humorous given the current circumstances. Whatever the case may be, there was little room to process it further. The back of her neck was flushed and...
I was back in town after a long spring semester at college. It was refreshing to be home, and away from the city and its mindless pressures. College was turning out to be much more than it appeared to be on TV dramas and movies, but being a top student in high school kept me prepared for whatever my professors threw at me. That said, I had not really had mu...
The following involves marital infidelity. If such storylines offend you, then please skip reading and move on to some other story. She had never intended to be an unfaithful wife, Kathy Franklin thought to herself as she backed her car out of the dark driveway and began the drive home. The notion had barely crossed her mind during the eleven years that...