All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ***** A painter with a remarkably steady hand was writing the name Peter Jokland with a long, thin pinstriping brush. The white letters seemed to flow off the tiny brush onto the green paint below like they were meant to be there. "Can you put Jock in the middle, with little quotation...
Part 1: Reika and Irene **** **** **** With C&C from D.B. Story **** **** **** (Herm/Bi-'bot (2), Bi-'bot/Bi-'bot, rom, SciFi, ASFR) WRITER'S NOTES: I've been editing D.B. Story's various works for the past few years now. I've long been impressed by his overall world view concerning robotics, AIs and how they would interact with humans in general....
Cole wasn't sure how long he had been lying there caressing the bare flesh revealed to him and staring into the face of the woman he had not more than 4 hours ago made love to countless times throughout the night. For a moment when he first woke he thought it had been a dream, he never imagined the night would go so well and end the way it did. He dreamed it...
Sunday: "Airport lounges are actually quite fun," Jeff thought to himself. At least this one was. At least today. It was early Sunday afternoon, and the lounge was full of Southbound vacationers in every form of leisure gear. Families, singles, college kids and the occasional romantic couple. He always enjoyed watching a holiday crowd, every aspect of life...
Warning this story has graphic sex and and altered human sex. The weak of heart should not read.. well unless you really must... *laughs* Please Enjoy. * * * * * Castalena woke to the sounds of the clock she stretched and smiled. Slipping from bed she went and grabbed the robe at the foot of her bed and then proceeded to sneak out of her room to go meet Du...
Chapter 5 Perchance to Dream "Amber Michelle Willenberg! Are you going to sleep your entire birthday away?" Amber rolled her head to look at her mother's face as it peeked through the door to her bedroom. Amber was comfortable under her covers and didn't want to leave the warmth of the down contained in her quilt to subject herself to the cool air of her...
Authors note: Ever Since I was a young boy I have always loved gangster stories and movies and decided to write one here. This gangster story of mine is totally made up from my own huge imagination and is for entertainment purposes only. No harm or any offence was meant to any race, religion or creed doing this story. It is all in gangster fun story telling....
This is the final chapter of this story and it should bring the story of Rick, Elle, and Amber to the end. I didn't rush it and let it tell its tale at its own speed. It is not for everyone, and that's ok – because I wrote it and I liked it. I'll admit the 1st 2 chapters are a bit clunky and don't flow as nice as I'd like, but that's ok – I felt the rust blo...
Part 37. The Golden Tag Diane had a light lunch, only a few bites in reality. She didn't want to eat. She was actually nervous. The tests were getting harder. Arousal was hard, rippling the probe with everyone watching was really hard, and she'd had to concentrate to get it right. Then, telling everyone that she dreamed of Master Thomas, well that was huge...
I lived and went to college in the same town I grew up in. All my friends (minus the few that moved away or had died for some reason) lived nearby. My father owned and operated the local building supply center and hardware store. He had wanted me to get my degree and come back to help him, eventually to take over the store. When I was young he had forced me...