When death stares you boldly in the face, can you possibly turn away? Light had never really given much time to ponder this notion, seeing as the situation to ponder it had never really came up, until now of course. Had anyone asked her, she probably would have replied with a sensible, "No." Seeing as how death was unequivocally a part of a human being's lif...
Thank you to RodenAddison for the review of this story before submission. Please comment, rate and send feedback. Enjoy! * * * I knew it was going to happen. From the moment I stepped into the room, I felt a pulsating urge surge through my body. I had a tendency to do go after the things I wanted. I got a rush from the chase and I was very persuasive when...
Author's note: this story is set in the UK and uses UK spellings and words. I hope that adds to the flavour. It's my first short story, of any genre let alone erotica, so please be gentle with a literary virgin! ****************************** I was not a happy bunny that January. My boss, Janice, had given me a project that didn't suit my skills and I was...
Sam had been in a sex shop many times, but every time felt uncomfortable. She enjoyed sex a lot, but being surrounded by adult movies, magazines, dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, even sex swings and large hardcore porn posters for the truly bold, made her uncomfortable. It was because she, for some reason, didn't like talking about sex or even mention it, not...
Francesca smiled as she opened the door. "Yes?" "Hello. I've come to fix the washing machine," said the tall and handsome man. Francesca smiled, adjusting her small square eyeglasses. "Of course! It's right here in the bathroom." Francesca was slim, small-chested and wide-hipped brunette with a ponytail, wearing jeans and a red-white-striped sweater. The...
Edited by angel love The wake up call for Angel rang precisely at ten minutes till six on Thursday morning. Oddly enough, she found herself alone when she opened her hazel eyes. She knew she had plenty to do that day in preparation for the big event that night, including Mari's request for her to burn a CD of what the old Sex Nazi deemed to be the victory t...
Highway 101, five PM on a Friday. Got to love it. Fucking sucks. God dam traffic jams. "I hate this fuckin' place," she screams out her window. Eight lanes of traffic and not one car moving. People are getting out of their transportation and milling around waiting. For what? Something? Anything to move. Fuck! Sandra Livingston, age 33, professional driv...
Years ago I had a computer game for my XT on two 360k floppies. It was called "The Pleasure Dome". I still have it somewhere. One floppy was for men, one for women. Once loaded the player had to chat up the opposite sex. Good chat led to higher levels and a better response from your date. Poor or hackneyed lines meant that you were stood up. It was all text-...
Marcy and Paul here again - we told you that we we're going to update our ad yet again and as promised - here it is. We decided to do this once again because we continued to feel that we weren't getting enough action (hey, we're very horney folks) and besides the last one got a few complaints of being a little to cold. So, we decided to keep the main headl...
Sarah had been working for weeks with John Depalma, chief test pilot on the "Sound Spike" project for General Dynamics. She had been developing the software to design the device to lessen the sonic boom caused by supersonic aircraft. With a prototype spike fitted on a F16 flying at mach two it had reduced the boom to less half that of the Concord. Sarah had...