It was a nice day, not too cool or warm. I was lazing around in my apartment on campus, lying in bed, playing with myself when suddenly, the door opened and in walked Venus. I was shocked to find myself sitting in my chair in my office, naked as the day I was born. I was puzzled at how the scene had changed so suddenly, and worried that she would know she wa...
House Trieste Paolo Trieste watched the Deuffel ship as it vectored toward them. It was a Clipper class, meaning it was thin, agile, and meant more for speed than battle. Battles in space were a different animal than dogfights in an atmosphere. Rule number one in space was to keep the long lines of your ship facing away from your enemy and bring all shie...
All characters are adults. ***** Making changes and keeping the change. It took me a while to do the math but I recently discovered women fuck around on their men (and women) to 'trade up,' so to speak. Often that starter fuck don't do the job nomore, and it's time to make a change and keep the change. I'm not clear about what happened to bring on the up...
I pose in front of the mirror, sprawled in the chair in a spread-eagle slouch that lets me take in every inch of my body. All is visible: my face, breasts, stomach, pussy, and, if I lift up a little bit, the dark curvature of my ass and the cleft to its hole. All laid out on display, opened up to even more introspection by my prying fingers. Close enough for...
There is a small town in Switzerland, Obunsbach, that is known for it's fine candies. Indeed, one of the first recorded "sweets shop" is in Obunsbach, selling a honey sugared square of pastry. From the simple pastries to the fanciest of confectioneries, if it is made, it is made better in Obunsbach. This includes their world renown chocolate. Ah yes, 'Ob...
ΑΖΣ 01: Sharing a Space There it was again. That deep, incessant buzzing that always seemed to visit their room in the middle of the night. Not that it was ever quiet. Their radiator droned twenty-four-seven as it labored to heat the cold room. This was different. The deep-centered humming only arose in the middle of the night, making it even more difficult...
Four months. It took me four long months of lonely nights, cold showers and many hours of porn until I saw her again. It felt like forever. Where did I run into her? Safeway at ten-thirty on a Thursday night. I'd worked overtime and had gotten off an hour earlier. It had been a very long day dealing with customers in the front office. Our receptionist and tw...
Some older guys are buddies of mine. Winters in Sag Harbor only the fire department bake sale and amateur poetry readings at Ashawagh Hall are exciting. I show up at Rowdy Hall in a tight red dress and start the intravenous Chardonnay drip and make friends. Too bad Rowdy Hall doesn't stock white Burgundies at $250.00 a bottle; I know my buddies would compete...
Chapter 4: Tools of the Trade As much as Kelly would have loved to spend her first day worshipping the fat black length of Darlin's cock, before she could truely begin her new job as a proper MilkMaid, she had to be trained. So, after cleaning up a bit and changing into the cute little milkmaid outfit that was commonplace at MilkTitty farms, Kelly skipped h...
Audrey called and said we were going to a film noir festival and I was to wear my Steve Job's outfit. Her voice was terse and preemptory. "Pick me up at seven and be prepared to stay out late." Audrey was my new girlfriend. At least she called herself my girlfriend. One morning, she slipped in next to me in Human Biology and said, out of nowhere, "I've been...