I The morning went quickly for Paul. He had changed jobs again, though working in an office had not been his desired job. But financial priorities had ended dictating the direction of his career. But now he had the afternoon to himself. It was pleasantly warm for an autumnal day so he decided to take a visit to the local churchyard before going home. It was...
Be careful what you wish for - Goethe 3/18/2036 10:30 AM: Intake T. J. "Zeus" Jackson heard the iron door slammed shut behind him. So it had come to this. Her word against his word. As his lawyer Saul Rabinowitz put it, he had been found guilty of "humping while black." They had both been shitfaced that night. The girl even more than him. Hell, everybody...
"I guess that is a yes," as we kissed and I said, "Pillow we have a guest tonight." "Please take me now this instant right here for all to see my love." I looked at Joyce and she said, "You best do what your mistress says my love." With that I started on her toes worked my way up to her pussy blew on it and went down her other leg. I nibbled on her calve a...
The sudden, strident clang of the bell plucked Mathieu from what had been a very pleasant dream. Looking round, he found that, as usual, all the beds held one single occupant, the women having returned to their own tent before sunrise. This was for the benefit of any bible-bashing fanatics who might, by chance, pass by and witness both male and female exitin...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. In memory of my aunt. A slut of epic levels and magnitude. And a heart of gold. Characters: Aunt Margo, the kind hearted nymphomaniac - wife of Captain George Mavrides. George - husband of Margo - confirmed cuckold Ilse - German expatriate in Argentina - George's escort for the night. Charles - US...
"You absolute bastard!" Lou snarled, stepping forward -- but a pair of Federal marines in power armor were there to grab him and slam him back down into a chair. Their metal gauntlets were shockingly gentle, considering their enhanced strength, but Lou still felt terribly impotent in their grip. His hands tightened into fists and he glared at Admiral Bosch,...
Doctor Olivera drove May and April back to their apartment. That evening, Ayrton did not return to the Travestie a Go-Go. It would be days before Ayrton's dead body would be found rotting in an alleyway in Jacarezinho, but that evening April and May pretended to be confused about Ayrton's whereabouts, just like all the other girls. One of the older t-girls n...
The City of the Sun God was crumbling. Once, the city of glass had been maintained by the same Atlantean technology that had helped stabilize the Savage Lands. But while that verdant jungle had become self-sustaining, the city had not. Many of its people had left for one local tribe or another. More still had been killed for disloyalty, speaking blasphemy ag...
"This is decidedly unpleasant..." Beatrice groaned. Lou sighed, looking up at the ceiling as he tried to let the headache that was filling his skull ease. But it was hard. The past three days, he had been doing nothing -- not enjoying his lovely wife, not reclining in the idle comfort of pastoral life aboard an interstellar starship, not even trying to thin...
That Evening Sun By Chas4455© I've got a cane bottom rocking chair, one of four actually, that sits on the veranda looking out across the dirt road and a seemingly endless vista of green cotton fields. I'm sitting here with a cold PBR in one hand, and mindlessly stroking an old dog by my side with the other. Lady is about thirteen now, and doesn't do much...