Annie and Lucy went to lunch weekly. It was guaranteed. Nothing disrupted it; no appointment, no date, no crisis was enough to postpone this lunch. Today was the day. They were meeting at a local pizza place, known for its great salad bar and quick service. They both worked and had busy lives, they just wanted to connect regularly. They met Freshman year in...
It was a beautiful day, at the height of summer, and Jessica enjoyed the feel of the balmy breeze coming in through the French windows, which was caressing her naked body. Alone in her morning drowsiness she pulled aside the silken sheets, crumpled and bearing the signs of the night's passion, and allowed the fresh air to brush gently over her soft velvet fl...
We stood on 3rd Avenue, the snow sheeting down, and I wondered how anybody could think about getting naked in this weather. Sandi and I stood on the movie line, like other couples swathed in layer after layer of clothing that almost kept the biting wind from raising goosebumps on us. Gloves, scarves, boots, hats, zipped-up coats and parkas, sweaters, and thi...
In 1991, artist Brian Froud, illustrator of many books about faeries and designer of the movies Labyrinth and Dark Crystal, created over 50 drawings through which four authors sifted to find those that appealed to them, each one going away and writing, separately and without any more collaboration than a common understanding of ecological crisis, the book th...
Just a quick one inspired by Playa Samara, Costa Rica. This is my effort for the Earth Day contest, and as such I hope I haven't gone too flowery with the philosophical musings of the principal character herein; I was just trying to justify the link to Earth Day. Anyway, as usual, there may be errors, if there are, forgive me. Send feedback if the mood take...
With one long tentacle wrapped around my waist, it flipped me onto my stomach and lifted my body so that I was on my hands and knees . . . so began the most terrifying experience of my life. ***** The weekend started like any other. Jack and I were Marine Biologists working at the Las Campas Marine Research Institute, and after a particularly stressful we...
His face between Erin's splayed legs, Jim examined her crotch. The pink, wavy folds of her labia had opened slightly, releasing a musky scent into his bedroom. Her pubic hair was tidy, a dusting rather than a bush, with a few longer follicles sticking out around her vulva. It was light brown in the sunlight streaming in through the window. There was a large...
"Since this is your first Martian hunt, I'm gonna need you to listen to every word I say. The breeding facilities on Venus is in short supply of semen, so our mission is to land on Earth, where Martians scavenge, and capture as many as we can. We are now descending into the atmosphere..." Their boots smacked the retractable stairway and echoed through the...
She stood and looked at herself in the hallway mirror. Dark hair pulled back, eyes wide and nervous looking. Her thick winger coat buttoned up so high the hollow of her throat was hidden. So was the play collar wrapped around that throat. Time to go. Taking her courage in both hands, she pulled the door open and stepped out into the night. Her high heels...
These are my stories which are also published elsewhere. ***** "Next please," I said on auto pilot from my spot at the till. I looked up to be greeted by instantly recognisable brown eyes and dark hair, blurting out, "Victoria!" before I'd even realised what I'd done. In front of me stood Victoria Justice. Now, considering I was a 30 year old British man...