The late afternoon sun slanted through the windows of the house she grew up in. Maggie McIntyre woke up after a nap: her day had been longer than any shift she'd pulled during her Residency, and she still felt tired. The room still looked the same as it did when she moved away from home to college: a girl's room with lace lampshades and curtains, a ruffle ar...
Aileen had always been an adventurous girl, even with her religious upbringing. Her parents had encouraged her to participate in extra curricular activities, such as girl scouts, sports, and even the international student exchange program. And it was in Spain that she'd met Tadeo. The handsome college boy had been so taken with the lovely American redhead; h...
Chapter 9: Back On the Clock After the symphony ended, Sue collapsed in exhaustion. She wasn't sure how long she slept, but knew that she had one of the best wet dreams she could ever remember. A substantial damp spot darkened the seat of her desk chair. She checked the remote and all it said was "Nocturnal Delight." She felt like she had been visited by so...
Camden Marianne never used to smoke. It just wasn't something you ever did in New York. So much had changed in the last year that it was natural to accept the cigarette Phillippa offered her. It was far from the first she'd had today or even the last few weeks. She balanced the length of the British cigarette on her lower lip, her upper lip holding it in p...
We had been lovers for a over year until she just broke of all contact. I had been waking up thinking of her everyday for a month. There had been no text, no email, nothing. Out of the blue she had texted and agreed to meet again if I could find somewhere private. Her name was Ahlam. I knew some friends who were away for a few months, they had lent me their...
I was sitting in a kitchen chair in the middle of the floor facing the laundry room when she came out of the garage. She saw me sitting there when she got to the laundry room door. I had taken a small table out of the living room and had a few items sitting on it, stage props. I had a show coming up. "Thomas?" There was a question in her voice. "What are yo...
(Continuing the letter to the Dark Knight regarding the claiming of the Dark Damsel and the Adventure of the Metahuman Sex Slave Ring. Based on reader feedback, I give you what many readers DESPERATELY want to have happen to Anaxandros...be warned.) * * * * * About this time it dawned on me that I could use a really, really big gun. Down the hall from my...
I had just been dumped by my boyfriend. The rat-bastard had caught me jilling-off to lesbian porn and freaked out. He said he "didn't want to take any chances" and would rather be alone than worry about his girlfriend leaving him for another woman. What a prude. I'd had a couple of encounters with other girls, but I like the "D", you know? I'd just been bore...
The next day I went to classes as usual and was late again – as usual. After my first class, I happened to run into Matt outside. You remember Matt, right? The guy who Betty was so hot on? He's tall and slender and has dark blond hair in a ponytail? I thanked him very much for helping Betty and he told me if I really wanted to thank him I could invite him t...
She look’s so beautiful, today feels like my wildest dreams coming true. All those years of dreaming of her being mine, and it’s finally happened, even more then that though, tonight my hottest fantasies are going to come true to. I know I’m the luckiest guy to ever walk the earth as I wrap my arms under her, around the white lace of her wedding dress. I fe...