"Y-You?" I called out the name cautiously, my inquiry directed towards the grey-haired girl locking her apartment door. I had just gotten home from work a little past 6, and I had just caught her coming out of her apartment; my keys suddenly hung forlorn in my lock. She was new, a neighbor who had just moved in the week before. This was my first time actual...
I'd see her at the Corner Coffee about once a week. I go there everyday for lunch. It's conveniently close to my office, but she's such a random element of brightness that walks in only sometimes during my afternoon hour. I'd be lying to myself if I didn't say that the only reason I did go there every day was because I knew I could count on her to show up at...
The roadhouse just outside of town was again playing host to the annual "Naked Day" festivities. Never advertised, it was announced only by word of mouth. But given the content, it would be well attended. People who had left Bastionville years before returned for the event, so many so that people started putting their spare rooms on Air BnB and a tent housin...
Author's Notes: To my fans, many thanks for your patience. Please follow me for updates. ***** Janet woke up the next morning in bed hugging her blankets tight to her curled up body. Looking at the window, she could see the gray morning light peeking through the slats of her vertical blinds. She didn't move and just lied in bed remembering everything that...
Tags up front: alien, male-female sex, psychic powers, enhancement, power fantasy, blowjob, pool sex, fantasy sex, male dominant, telepathy, harem, consent, office sex, and just a little MFF sex this time. For folks who read chapter 5 a while back: I made a revision and changed Courtney's name to Angela. The previous name wasn't working for me because reaso...
I want to profusely thank BGMISFUN for all of the fantastic help with editing this story. Any errors are completely my own. * "He's a self-centered, egotistical, unattainable perfection-seeking, elitist, entitled, self-righteous asshole, that's what he is," Ava nearly shouted through the phone at her best friend Phoebe, who was trying to calm Ava down. "W...
I woke next morning naked and in his arms, with the sun pouring through the half open curtains of... Gray's bedroom... "Hey good morning Natalie," he said stroking my hair, "you slept well?" "Like a log," I said, "Always do after six orgasms." "You counted?" he laughed. "It was hard not to," I said, "considering I normally only ever get to two and that's...
Copyright PennameWombat August 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...
EPILOGUE: The ugly truth of any long-distance relationship is, it sucks. Much as your young heart may try to romanticize all the effort and the sacrifice involved, at the end of the day you're still miserable. Eventually, you start to feel a bit like the widow who lives out her days celibate, still in love with her dead husband. It was the hardest thing I'...
Chapter 3 Be a Man Shane got out of the car in the middle of a block on Santa Monica Boulevard without looking back at the driver or acknowledging him in any way. She'd seen Clive loitering on the sidewalk in front of a record store, and she asked the driver to stop. He'd jammed on the brakes and as soon as the car had slowed enough Shane popped the door a...