Not exactly a first try at erotic writing, but this is my first submission to this site. I'd welcome any feedback. ~A ***** I was walking back from the library when I heard footsteps coming up behind me. I don't know why I was worried, this is central Pennsylvania, not downtown New York City. But I tensed slightly anyway... force of habit. What I wasn't ex...
Notes: All characters are over the age of 18. There is no sex in this chapter (sorry.) I hope you'll enjoy it for what it is. Rest assured, Mark and Jenni haven't cooled off! This is written with a dark humor, but I do love these characters, so it's not my intention to mock them or any real person with mental challenges in any way. As always, thanks fo...
Well, I got the job. I am now the assistant of TV actor Matt Steiner, star of the popular series The Single Life. I'm assuming the agency feels I can handle the incredibly mind-wobbling responsibility of this job: make him coffee, pick up his dry-cleaning, and, more importantly, pay his bills and run his errands. You can envy me now, girls! This is by no me...
College was over. The real world wasn't as scary as Janie had imagined, but it was rather boring. She had moved to San Diego and was working at a Medical Center, in the Cancer Research Dept. She hated it: no opportunities to move up, raises were non-existent, she was the youngest employee, and she didn't fit in. Feeling trapped and claustrophobic, she began...
Sharing is Caring By Roderick Bottoms It was late late (or early early?) and the orderly suburban lights flanking the highway were all low as they passed in a soft blur. Monica's mom's vintage SUV moved along at a smooth, solid clip of about 70 mph as the four of them zoomed back to the city from a weekend long music festival. The car had a pleasant sent o...
It was on the second day of our camping trip that Troy finally blew up at me and told me how ashamed he was of what a fatass I had become. That was his word, fatass, although fatbelly and fatthigh and bigfloppytit would have applied equally well. After four years of marriage he was still lean and athletic, and I had spread in every direction. And hiking a st...
I would like to thank hcsd1719 for his help in editing and offering encouragement. Again, there are no actual sex scenes, since the main characters are underage. All italics indicate communication through the mental bond. I am getting to the stage where I need a final name for the Miller's Bakery/Coffee shop. Post your name suggestions in the comments and t...
Piper always took her time waking up. She liked to let the sleep wash away from her in layers. If she rushed it, she thought, it just ruined the entire day. This day was no different, except as she allowed herself to acknowledge her surroundings, she noticed a warm body next to her and a thin arm wrapped around her waist. She thought back to the last night’s...
(Note: this story takes place after my story The Clone Queen, but you don't have to read that one to get this one.) The maid was obviously a Prin. Everything about her said so. They precise, repetitive way she moved, the utter lack of boredom or wandering emotions which normally shifted across a person's face every few moments, but most of all it was her...
© Andyhm. 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or o...