Early morning, a weekday, and the café was quiet and nearly deserted. No one was in hurry to get anywhere. After all, why race to the certainty of your death. Nonetheless, in a matter minutes the near solitude would subside in favor of the usual gluttonous consumption. It's what the oligarchs of the 1% want, and especially to ensure the status quo. By means...
My wife Esther and I grew up in the same small town. We dated a little in high school, but we were not exclusive and never went steady. After graduation, she took classes to become a paralegal and I went into the military. My mother could not afford sending me to college. I didn't know what I wanted to do anyway. Military service seemed to make sense. The Ar...
Early morning, a weekday, and the café was quiet and nearly deserted. No one was in hurry to get anywhere. After all, why race to the certainty of your death. Nonetheless, in a matter minutes the near solitude would subside in favor of the usual gluttonous consumption. It's what the oligarchs of the 1% want, and especially to ensure the status quo. By means...
A quick note: whilst Ms Hardknocks isn't my OC, I have gotten permission from her owner to work with her and post the results. I hope you enjoy them as much as I did writing them. This story contains footjobs and cum/condom play. *** Miss Hardknocks stretched her arms over her head, grunting as her back clicked. The bloody thing always hurt; unsurprisi...
"You gotta girlfriend, Kenny?" Kenny grunted and shot me a sideways look. "Sorta," he said, while he put the box of my crap up on the living room table, where I had asked him to. He squinted at me, wary. His slight frame was a bit sweated up at this point. "Why?" "Well, you never mentioned one, but I figured with your looks," (he snorted at this) "and w...
The infamous JPB published "What to do About Edie" in October, 2006 in response to those who always criticize him for allegedly not finishing his stories. That is he wrote his story with a challenge to "write your own finish;" he called his challenge "The Just Plain Bob First Annual Invitational." Apparently it didn't become an annual event, however, because...
This is fiction, with a kernel of truth underneath it. But it is fiction, and as such, requires some suspension of disbelief. Anyone involved in any sexual activity is over 18. A trigger warning, there is reference to self-harm and suicidality. The arc of the story takes our narrator through these elements and brings her out the other side. The story is perh...
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are of at least the proper 18+ years of age. ***** Out in the cold dark reaches of space a moderate sized yet compact spacecraft was slowly drifting through the seemingly endless void. The mission debrief given to the two occupants of the ship was quite clear, travel to each planet listed and document any possible f...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Thank you all for the feedback on the small prelude to this story. Hopefully this entry will fix issues with the length. Again, please give comments and critique, it's very appreciated. * I settle into the couch to watch some Twilight Zone and eat my bowl of cereal, lightly rubb...
Somewhere in the Sagittarius Dwarf Galaxy The Indomitables' Ship - The Harbinger 06:00 SET (14:00 EDT) August 16, 12610 (August 15, 2019) Omeron didn't know what happened. One moment he was getting ready to thrust into his sex slave, Beria, and the next he appeared in a room he recognized as the brig on The Harbinger. The largest cell, to be precise. He...