It was a very pleasant day in a large but rather quaint neighborhood. Spring, after a quick tease, had stepped in fully: the temperatures were warm, but not sweltering. Flowers were beginning to grow. Children were running about in the street, playing tag and poking ant hills. Men and women were talking long walks or reading on their porches. The newspaper p...
To the reader: you may find that this story has a vaguely similar plot idea to my story "Wild Blue Yonder". While I will admit that there is that vague connection, let me assure you - this is NOT "Wild Blue Yonder". I think if you read it, you'll discover that this is a totally different story. It's certainly a different writing style. Enjoy! * * * Greetin...
"What do we have to do to get in there?" A large guard stood at the door. His bald black dome reflected the single light-post above his head. His thick arms, chest, filled out the black tuxedo. "Sorry, lil lady." Sydney huffed. She combed her wavy brown hair away from her heart-shaped face, folded her arms. "We drove all this way—Ary, tell him." "Listen,...
The limousine driver's voice sounded strained over the mobile phone. "She's feeling giddy! I repeat, she's fucking hyper giddy! You guys better get ready." The word spread like wildfire. Although it caused everybody to be concerned, the crew waited with anticipation for her arrival while the news filled the director with dread. He immediately started snapp...
Author's note: Yes, there are a couple more chapters worth of 'set up' before the romance and all the gymnastics associated with it begins. And with the number of young ladies being introduced, I'd say there will be quite a few gymnastics involved. Also, all previous caveats still apply. ----- The narrator of a story enjoys many privileges unknown to the a...
The Jasmine Drama Group has been struggling to keep the Yonkers Theater open; due to the down turn in the economy many people are not going to off Broadway productions, produced by amateur theater groups such as the Jasmine Drama Group. The director of the group Jack Frost has been trying to keep the Yonkers Theater open. He has contacted many of his friends...
(Note: This story takes place a few months after "Betty's Photo Shoot," although it's not necessary to read it before this one.) * For a few months after the issue with my photoshoot came out, I could barely walk around campus without feeling guys staring at me. I'm pretty shy, and the fact that so many of my classmates had seen my whole naked backside and...
This story follows the other stories in the Director series, and contains characters from them. The Director is a character with the ability to influence minds, as detailed in those other stories. If that's not your thing, or you're offended by extramarital sex with the spouse's knowledge and consent, please read something you'll enjoy instead. "For just th...
"Here at Reactazoid we're known for reacting to movies, music, and games. But today our subscribers are asking for a little something out of the norm, a topic we've never touched on. So, Maddie, today you're reacting too..." A blonde stood on top of a blue floor mat in socks, jeans, and a retro Bruce Leroy tee. Tripod cameras encircled the room. She smiled...
Deep in the continent known as Antarctica a sleek black jet was on its way to an undisclosed location. Inside of this single pilot jet was Special Agent Anna Murphy; the 28-year-old woman had long silky black hair with light hazel eyes and a mocha skinned voluptuous body. She was dressed in a tight black thermal catsuit with matching colored boots and gloves...