This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any real person or entity are entirely coincidental and unintended. ***** Within a month or so, Liz and I had more-or-less settled into our new home. We had also been welcomed to the small community and outed to our neighbors as nudists. (see A New Investigation). We soon resumed our running routine. Si...
As quietly as he could manage, Ross pulled the clam-shaped chair across the smooth rose-colored carpet and placed it in the corner closest to Hannah's voice. Based on what he remembered about the layout of the bathroom, she couldn't be further than five feet from where he now sat. He felt a visceral ache of disdain for the floral printed wall that prevented...
It was past midday and the sea-front restaurants and bars were filling up fast. Everyone was seeking the shade. The flags on the war memorial hung limp against the flagpoles. Past the war memorial the less fashionable part of the seafront promenade began. Here were the fast food places, burgers and French fries and the cheaper bars where those working on the...
Drusilla stood at the terminal almost bouncing with excitement. She hadn't seen Sean in almost 3 months and the prospect of not only having him back in her bed but physically back in her life in general, caused a giddy fluttering in her stomach. The arrival board showed that his plane had landed almost 20 minutes ago. Quickly she checked her make up in a chr...
It was a beautiful Sunday morning and in my 4WD was driving home from a small town about 50km to the south. Warm sun, chill music and no traffic always puts me in a good mood. Life was good. There was however another reason for my smile. You see the fly of my shorts was open, my cock was out and wrapped around my 7 ½ inch hardon was a small hand belonging...
Robby grew up in a large southwestern city. A large army base was there and provided jobs for thousands of the city's inhabitants. A constant transition of troops meant that people would come and go regularly. This meant that Robby had also seen a parade of various neighbors in his remembered history. Robby's father was a Lt. Colonel but seldom home. This mi...
Walker trudged his way closer to the small city through the howling wind and the driving snow, his long gray hair whipping out behind him. He still wore only his thin denim jacket because cold never touched him; Walker burned with a raging internal heat unknown to any mere human. As he did, Walker approached a house in which some repairs were being consider...
Author's Note: This Story is a spinoff of the series "Marcus Bleak and the Sex Robots". Even though a few characters in this tale appear in the series, it can be regarded as a stand alone story. * Amsterdam International Teleport,Amsterdam Tuesday, 06 September, 2050 10:38 There was a low rumble as the building shook from the tremendous power surge tha...
While I was strolling through the grocery store, I noticed him checking me out while we were both in the soup isle. I had seen him on the other side of the store, and thought he was cute while he was reading a box of cereal, but I didn't give it much more thought. But when I caught him staring at me, I just returned the look with a smile, pretending that I h...
[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual p...