I am at the kitchen counter making a salad when there is a knock on the back door. Rose from the across the way comes in. "Is the power out here too?" "Yes, about an hour ago, it's starting to warm up." "OK if I hang out here for a while? My parents are gone and I'm all alone in the house." "Sure, I was just going to open a bottle of wine, want some?" I...
Matt had turned 18 last month. His father couldn't join in the celebrations as he was busy with his work. He later told Matt about what he was working on. Matt's father was a chemist who worked for the government on several highly secret projects. His father did occasionally tell him about his work, especially the parts that wouldn't get him into trouble. He...
Ever thought that chemistry was simply too hard or abstract to understand? Well, how about an explanation of a few major concepts using something everyone can understand: sex. Much of what happens at an atomic level can be summarised as atoms having sex in various positions with many interesting outcomes. A fundamental principle of chemistry, that many fin...
This story was also published elsewhere by me. *** Birmingham, March, 1893. Master Edward Doyle watched the hansom cab horses clip-clop past his house from the upstairs window, in the cobblestoned street below, people walked to and fro this cloudy afternoon. Oblivious to what he had in mind inside of his house! Edward turned away, shoes creaking a littl...
Author's Note: This story was previously posted on another site as Above and Beyond. To avoid confusion with another story on this site of the same name, the title has been changed. ***** Prologue My name is Kyle Richter. I was born August 12, 1986 in Midland, Michigan. My dad, Dave, was a chemical engineer and middle manager at Dow Chemical headquarters....
Dick Hardown was the principal of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a college principal was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders. The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wa...
After closing my eyes and resting a bit I look around and I'm all alone on the porch. I wonder if maybe I had been dreaming, maybe I fell asleep and had this amazing dream but I licked my lips and I could still smell the wonderful taste of pussy. I've had some good dreams but none ever put the taste of pussy on my face. I get up and head into the house and...
This story has been published elsewhere by me. (This story is inspired by the superb sleepy fetish story Aunt Julie by Victor) 5:25 P.M., Wisconsin Airport (C-Way), April 2020, My name's Scott Gershwin and I just want to say that Aunt Julie isn't really my aunt as I only learned to call Julie that from my parents and Julie herself. It was a nice affecti...
~ Previously on Futa Futcha ~ OK ...so ...to recap ...the ancient device found on a long dead planet a long time ago in the depths of space was finally unlocked by some hugely clever male scientist, though not that clever it seemed as it unleashed a genetic plague that wiped out every human male on earth for now and evermore, leaving only the female of the...
It was the spring of my sophomore year of college, the first Monday of the first week of classes. I was a biology major, but I was required to take one more semester of organic chemistry, which anyone can tell you is a bitch. By far the worst experience of many a college career, renowned killer of GPAs, the crucible that separated the truly hardcore from the...