No fucking way! I thought to myself as I received the video transmission from Earth. The news was bad for me, worse than I would have even feared. “But the transport has already made orbit around this planet,” I told the mission controller back on Earth over the video feed. “Surely there has been some kind of mistake made here,” I pleaded. “Negative. No m...
Chapter 01: Milked Chocolate It was funny how it started, a single piece of spam. The sort of message that had shown up in her inbox a thousand times before--"Hot, white MILFs & big black brothas" It was "MILF" that caught her eye. She'd heard the word used in a joke a few nights earlier. A joke she didn't get because she didn't know what a "MILF" was. Of c...
Thank all those who were kind enough to send feed back email and otherwise. Long as their are request to continue I will finish the Saga. Thanks again. Chapter 2: The Eclipse of Morals Alisha had left after our brief shower and make out session under the constantly falling, warm cascade of water. We were more then satisfied with the session that had taken...
Brian Warbrick gloomily gazed through the train window at the passing countryside. There was nothing new to see; everything was all too familiar as he made this monthly journey. He was a Yorkshireman with all the characteristics associated with the people of that county. His voice was redolent of the north, flat-toned with short vowels, though only slightly...
Authors note: *I hope you all enjoy my newest piece of writing! I love hearing feedback and what you guys and girls think about my work, so don't hesitate to comment, or even message me! I love hearing from everyone!* *************** The weather was already turning chilly as fall started slipping towards winter, the leaves of orange and red that had fall...
When I got home I opened the bag and put the contents onto my kitchen table, one packet of morning after pills, six packet of wax strips, one bottle of lotion, a dozen anal douches, one large bottle of astro glide, one anal toy not even as big as one of his fingers (I guess he doesn't want me to spoil all his fun) a bottle of something called poppers and one...
It is a cold and blustery morning in early March as I sit at the kitchen table reading the help wanted ads in the local week end paper. Wrapped in my warmest pajamas, slippers and bathrobe I am still chilled to the very center of my bones. The furnace is out, again. Thank God the girls are away for the weekend, one at an all weekend sleep over, and the other...
Sally's hidden yearnings are brought to the surface when three of her friends convince her to go with them to experience The Slime Pit at a local place called The O Club. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people a...
This is my first attempt at a competition story and I believe it will most likely be my last. I started this damn thing for last year's holiday competition, but didn't get it finished in time. My pal has insisted that I finish it for this year's competition. As usual I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of...
Lucy had the cab pull up to the curb of the post office; she had all her mail delivered here instead of at her home. She told him to wait while she exited and slowly walked up to steps and into the main lobby. Most of the male employees knew her and smiled; always eager to see her body. Today was no exception; she wore a curve fitting sheer silk dress that e...