For any history buffs, this story requires a bit of suspension of disbelief. I know Felix's voice is a bit anachronistic (somehow I just can't manage to think like an eighteenth-century man), which I tried to somewhat overcome by using a third rather than a first-person point-of-view. Also, the rate of homosexuality among sailors was probably not as pronounc...
Driving along the Tennessee state highway, I was trying to keep the Jeep on the road while looking for my turn. I looked at the map again while trying to figure out where I was. Seeing a gas station ahead, I pulled off and went in to ask the attendant if he knew how to get to the cabin I was searching for on the mountain. He basically told me I was a blind...
The beat from within the club still pounds in our ears as we walk out the front door toward the car. Our arms around one another’s waists, we press our sides together as we go, feeling the warmth of each other’s bodies in the cool night air. The parking lot outside the club is large, and not well lit. We arrived late, and parked far from the entrance to the...
Sitting on bar stools on a busy Thursday night in London, Carmen and Justin appeared to all the world to be a average couple out enjoying an evening's drink; calm, collected, an established couple relaxing after a day's work in the city. Each knew the other's nervousness, that the self-possessed air was practised and hiding butterflies in her stomach and a k...
DISCLAIMER : This work is a fan fiction, based on characters and situations from the Warner Brothers/MARVEL Comics Series “X-MEN : EVOLUTION”. All Characters within are the ™ and Copyright of said licensees, and are used here without their permission. This is done without intent to gain payment or money of any kind. Please Do Not Sue. This is an Adult Story...
The summer of 1970 was the time, and the place was Holland Patent in rural central New York State. Arthur Connors was a recently retired man of 65 with a lot of time on his hands, and after his wife of 36 years had passed away a couple of years ago, that time seemed to pass more slowly. Deciding to take up gardening, Art cleared out the area near the fence...
Part Two: The Conquest Armando: I lean over the desk and punch the intercom to my assistant, and much to your delight, I inform her that I will be taking the rest of the afternoon off. She acknowledges me and says suspiciously… “You guys have a good time” We both have a shocked, then embarrassed look as we realize that our little secret isn’t such a secr...
As long as I have been working as a school librarian, I have traveled every August to a convention the state's Education Department sponsors for teachers, administrators, and anyone else involved in schooling. Usually, my husband, Dan, accompanies me on these trips, and for the last eight or nine years, we have been joined by Janice, a Spanish teacher at the...
Here, beneath the Earth so old. In this pit we call our home. Down in this frozen deep. Toiling ever 'til we sleep. Even though the succubus was singing under her breath, Judith found a flush creeping along her neck at the sound of Filia's singing voice. It was smokey and deep, resonating with an otherworldly thrum. Did succubi have powers of seducti...
Well, I am finally on my way to the airport for a long dreamed of ski trip to the French Alps. I am in pretty good shape for a widowed retiree in his 60's, and life is pretty good. I hadn't flown in years and, as I sat in the back of the Uber, I wondered if the airport scanners would show the pretty panties and cami I always wore. Old habits are hard to br...