Cal looked across at the monitor, watching the multi-dimensional picture flick into life as his eyes rested upon the open space above the gleaming white Manumite table. Rob 1 and 4 still playing up on their 'go-slow', he thought as he stood upright and emptied the flask in one gulp. He watched the robotics as they churned out length after length of perfect...
Feedback is welcome. * I have been gifted good looks, body and 'equipment' ever since I was fifteen but I was probably an arsehole with it. I say 'was', as I have now learnt that at the end of the day being an arrogant arsehole will get you in all sorts of trouble. What follows is how I learnt my lesson that looks aren't everything. I have always found tha...
I can’t be absolutely certain that what happened, happened for the reason I think it did. But I’m pretty sure. And I don’t feel very good about it. On the other hand, if it hadn’t been me, it probably would have been someone else. As much as I’d like to think that Sharon saw something special in me, or something that she liked, I don’t know. I think at that...
Thank you everyone for your comments and ratings for Chapter One! I appreciate all comments and feedback I've received, both good and bad. Huge thanks to my editor, Bert_Fegg, who has been amazing! -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- She fell only a short distance, but her feet didn't have the strength to help her land. Airami's kne...
Eighteen year old, home schooled Peggy had been keeping a diary since she was 8. After starting at the local Community college she discovered her exhibitionist tendencies and became a nude model. She spent the first weekend of her spring break in a whirl of sex. The remainder of her spring break is filled with a schedule of modelling and even a porn video sh...
2019 Spring time Ohio "Marie, how close are you to the pesshwank... um... target?" Gaston asked in her ear piece. "Dear, if you keep asking me, I'll never get to him on account that I will be replying to you non-stop." Marie sassed. "Don't make a bahbin, I need you to be a rocachah!" Gaston said in his deep Cajun accent. "Shhhhh!" Marie hissed. She d...
Mad Women: A Futa Story Hiring the Interns It was barely 11 AM and already there was a large group of people gathered in the center of the office. In fact, it seemed to be just about everyone who worked in the office gathered around in a circle. The women of the marketing agency were all pushing and prodding each other to get the best view of the action....
Edited by A_Little_Show's spouse ---------- ~ ---------- "Prove it." "I don't need to prove anything. I said you wouldn't believe me." "If you weren't so damn smok'n hot, I'd run - not walk - away right now." "Thanks. I think," Andrea sipped white wine from a red solo cup. "There isn't anything you can do to show me?" "It's usually fun to try." Andrea...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Author's note: This is a variation of No Talking I posted elsewhere. A reader asked I also post it here. The only real difference is the main character is a virgin. Everyone is at least 18. Constructive criticism welcome. ~~~~ Another uncomfortable college party. Camilla...
One after another, the esteemed gentleman of the south filed into the room, their expressions distraught. All had the same thought in mind, what to do of the rising of the darker races? William Earlson, former white master, and seller of slaves trained to service the households of wealthy southerners, had called this meeting of the most influential men of t...