Please note: There is no sex in this story for the first few chapters. - Virtual Atheist MIDNIGHT A Tale of Misfits, Colour, Education and Science PROLOGUE Hiya, I'm Usiku Wa Manane. Manni to my friends. Well, what's to say? I'm a less than typical Yorkshire lass with a less than typical life. It's basically been a journey from a slut to a princess and b...
Captain John Wellington watched in fascination as Sky flew through the air. Her agility would shame the most accomplished gymnasts back on Earth. Her small body was lean and muscular and as he was beginning to observe, incredibly flexible. They had been rudely awakened earlier that morning by the sound of a cart being pushed into their cell covered with food...
Author's note: This series is my homage to the manga and anime series, "Baki the Grappler". Yes, I know there are about 3 different mangas and, I think, 2 different animes with different titles, but I'll just call the whole thing "Baki the Grappler". So, meet Bachiko. Any resemblance to the original work in terms of characters, plot and theme is entirely int...
Bernadette was the model of simultaneous success and happiness. She hadn't heard the old adage, "Find something you love to do and figure out a way to get paid to do it," by the time she was in college, but she figured it out for herself. While she was working and working out at the school gym, she thought that she could be happy with a similar situation onc...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...
(AUTHORS NOTE: Please leave me feedback on this story and let me know if you would like it to continue. I'm also open to other names.) CHAPTER ONE It Happened One Day He brought his hand up to his cock and laid the wet soapy rag across the top of it. His hands lay across the rag, applying just enough pressure to keep control of the rag, without having to...
February 1991 After running six miles on the treadmill Gail Chong turned off her Walkman and mopped her sweaty face and neck with a towel. After resting a little she pumped some iron in the campus gym. It was Saturday morning and the place was packed with students and she had to wait her turn at many of the machines. Throw in the fact that it was an unusua...
The drive from my parents' house to work was not what anyone would call a commute. In a town of 5,000, you're never more than five minutes from anywhere. Add the fact the the plant started production at 7:00 in the morning, and there weren't exactly traffic jams to deal with. With Dawn fresh in my mind, and having escaped the house without having to face my...
"Careful, lover, or we're going to have to go again. Why don't we sleep for a while? We've got four games tomorrow," Dawn said quietly as I played with her nipple. We'd just finished another wonderful lovemaking session, and yet I couldn't seem to get enough of her. She was right. We did have a long day ahead the next day. Some of it might even involve the...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Dean Broody vs. Kayla Cooper *** "I need to make a call." Kayla said looking all flustered. "Sure. Use the office to your right." Dean said taking in Kayla's confused look. "Thanks." She muttered and left. They were on the plane, on their way back home. Dean had just dropped a bombshell. His family was gettin...