My love, How more formal could you get by attending a formal charity ball run by the government? Yes! I forgot, an army run charity ball for Christmas. Two months ago on our first date we took me to Laserquest, a fun lasertag game with vests and guns. You kicked everyone's ass and showed that adults could still have fun without feeling childish. However .....
Kendra came out of the bathroom topless and waved at me, "hi, Ry-Ry!" "Hey!" I forced my eyes not to roam too overtly. Also, I kept quiet instead of offering her a good, old-fashioned round of sloppy, animal sex. Selene was waiting for us in the living room, wearing an almost see-through oversized T-shirt. There seemed to be no underwear. Fuck. I dropped...
He knew where he wanted to go. Already an outcast, Laurentius pressed deeper into the unknown regions of the great swamp, hoping to find some sign, some indication of where the great witches would be. Lordran was the answer, but the path to those forgotten lands was elusive and strange. As long as he kept to the swamps, he was at least in familiar territory,...
It was Christmas last year when my wife's single sister, Sue, asked us both if we would like to go to a masquerade ball for new years eve. It was being held a big reception centre in the city and she had access to tickets through work. I didn't really want to but Sam, my wife, was so excited I agreed. The two of them spent the week planning there outfits, th...
"Good Morning, this is Richard, how may I help you?" I said as my phone rang early one afternoon. "You can help me by coming over to the apartment, and fucking me. Think you can handle that?" "May I ask who's calling?" I said, laughing, knowing full good and well it was Jennifer. "Very funny, smart ass! Do you get many calls like this?" "Not as many as I...
Chapter 3. The Cold Winds of Gallifrey Night time, Gallifrey slept. Quietly I slipped from her arms and sliding my feet into soft carpet slippers tiptoed naked to the console. Habits are hard to break after seeming centuries of endless repetition. The universe summoned from the liquid screens and my eyes traveled from headline to headline searching out a...
Sunset. Orange sunlight paints the sand beach and the forest and mountains behind it. A hovercat with a shiny metallic sail zips south along the beach a few meters above the sand. Sporadic gunfire erupts from between the trees, causing the hovercat pilot to zig and zag while heading for the cover of the woods. "What the hell is going on?" I thought, as I he...
An old Volkswagen camper van sat silently with its engine cover open on the side of a mountain road, looking tired and forlorn in its dust covered faded red paint. It's owner, an affable tall blonde carpenter named Roddy, sat on a nearby boulder, contemplating his next move. He was a long way from anywhere. Hoping someone would drive by, he waited. And wait...
Author's note: this story is set in the UK and uses UK spellings and words. I hope that adds to the flavour. It's my first short story, of any genre let alone erotica, so please be gentle with a literary virgin! ****************************** I was not a happy bunny that January. My boss, Janice, had given me a project that didn't suit my skills and I was...
After our light candlelit dinner, we sat for the longest time, saying very little and then only short phrases of affection, punctuating our long periods of looking through each other's eyes, drinking each other in. We moved into the living room and stood embraced by the fire, he standing behind me so that I felt warmth both from the fire and from his body...