It was Sunday, Father's Day, I left the Sanctuary mid-service to hit the laboratory and met Erin coming into the building through an infrequently used side entrance. Hugging as usually, she wished me a happy father's day and, totally out of character, kissed me hard on the lips. Zipping on, leaving me stunned, I turned to see my wife standing on the inside o...
Dear readers, this is a long slow build of a story. I hope you like the effort at a realistic scene setting. As for the realism, perhaps it is a bit idealistic, but I hope credible? Please comment, and if it does well? I promise to return and finish Unca B off in a slightly more unreal way. Heh heh heh. This is fiction from beginning to end, no real people...
This story is set in the Star Trek universe, but does not feature any of the familiar characters you may have seen on TV. However, it does mention some events which may be familiar to fans of the show. However, no copyright infringement is intended. This is a work of fiction from my imagination and fantasies and does not have anything to do with Star Trek or...
Warning this story was written in England by an Englishman. It utilises English vocabulary, spelling and grammatical conventions; some readers find these disturbing. * Annabelle, a woman almost twice my age, had finally managed to seduce me at a dinner party. Once circumstances permitted us to slip away to her home, she had revealed just how unbridled her...
Daniel's Story I drove away from Kate's cottage wondering how I could have been so stupid. So fucking stupid. I banged one hand on the steering wheel as I accelerated out of the village, my mind full of the images of sweet, lovely Kate and the look on her face as I cried out Louise's name. I told her it was a mistake making love to her but I understand how...
The sun was burning hot, causing sweat to run down my neck and collect unpleasantly in my collar. The heavy pack was pressed against my spine, causing me to stoop slightly, and furthering my heated discomfort. The knowledge that what we were doing was furthering the war effort didn't really help. My companions were relatively unburdened compared to me. Roge...
It is a warm afternoon in June. We have decided to meet in Denver. You have made arrangements with your husband to take care of the kids for the weekend. I have asked you to dress special for this day if you choose to meet me--a short skirt, thigh highs, heels, no bra, no panties. I know you have reservations about part of this because of your sensitive nipp...
I. It didn't matter at all that Christine was married. She met Bobby at the mandatory course for all new admittees to the DC Bar. In a large ballroom of the Ronald Reagan Building downtown, Christine was seated at one of the endless rows of tables, apathetically glancing through the course materials. The room was starting to fill up; there was the low backg...
This is a copyrighted work and the intellectual property of the author. Any reposting or reproduction is strictly prohibited without the express written permission of the author. (C)2002 By: NoRealWriter The contents of this story are fictitious. Any similarity to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of sex betwe...
Again my dreams were filled with another trip to the grove. This time when I awoke the goddess in the grove had left my mind filled with knowledge of how to travel from place to place in a fraction of the time without using the Fae realm. As with every other day this week my head felt full to bursting with the knowledge of how to use the skill I had just lea...