Characters Breakdown: Amy Rouge - A young woman in her early 30s who was diagnosed with a terminally ill condition and has entered into a cryogenic state. The main protagonist in our tale. Mon'gor - Prison guard lower level Neanderthal. Dr. Warner - A modern day human who first awakens Amy and her guide to humanity's role in the year 2245 Prologue...
It was hot and muggy as I made my way up the mountain trail to the campsite I was planning on pitching for the night. Ever since I was a kid, I always enjoyed hiking and camping. There is nothing better than communing with nature and taking in all the sights. The pack on my back was seated just right and I felt as if I could continue to hike forever, but I k...
Tale #25 – If you're not with the one you love, love the one you're with It has been a long week, it has been a week I had not been looking forward too, it has been a week I dreaded to see arrive, Jules was going out of town on a romantic trip to Florida with her husband David. How could she say no? He has stood by her side throughout some lonely, trying,...
The full moon's light reflected on the river's surface just as it had since time immemorial. Suddenly, close to the water's edge, there came first a ripple, followed by another, and soon, from the centre of the expanding ripple came a swirl of smoke which in turn began to release sudden bursts of popping bubbles, as if the Devil himself had unleashed the fir...
Another tale of the ongoing hot, sexual adventures between me and my sexy / older / BBW / cougar / girlfriend Beth. ***** Ever since that night, after the Christmas party, when I took Beth's dare to wear her panties and thigh-hi's, I got hooked on wearing them. Now whenever we meet up for one of our sexual romps I'll wear them. She and I now enjoy it so...
Another tale, based on various facts, but ultimately only fantasy. ***** Sue, our neighbor, started the process to get a motorcycle license last fall. She'd borrowed her older sister's bike to practice on, then spent a number of hours in the mild autumn air tooling around. Her sister had also loaned her a helmet, a couple of jackets, and gloves, but apart...
"You know, I've had a crush on you for ages," Steve Mondesir said haltingly as he sat across Soeur Rosie Normand, the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, curvaceous and absolutely gorgeous Haitian MILF he'd worshipped from afar for ages. Ever since he first saw her at the Brockton Haitian Adventist Church in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, he'd been smitten wi...
Whenever I tell people that I am married to a beautiful, wonderful man of African descent, they find this strange. Especially once they find out what my background is. My name is Lilah Afzal. I was born in the town of Antoura in a mountainous region of the Republic of Lebanon, but my parents, Joseph and Miriam Afzal moved to the town of Montreal in the Quebe...
Nigel was a hater, plain and simple. He hated a lot of things that was ongoing in his life: his job (the fact that he felt cheated almost every day by his supervisor), the government (that they had to be into his pocket on taxes and interest rates), his apartment (God, I swear if that fucking landlord stops by my doorstep one more time to ask about when I'm...
A bead of sweat dripped slowly down his forehead, down his cheek, his chin, to the ground, glistening all the way. His shirt was essentially doused. God, look at those quads; look at that lovely, tanned physique. Brook's mouth watered a little. She felt as if every eye was on her, watching her watching him. She knew it was a little neurotic, but she felt a...