Dala dropped three storeys, a perfect landing, the gentle thud of impact lost amidst the distant rumble of traffic on the highway. There were no streetlights in the alley, and the windows were dark. Even the stars were concealed as ever by cloud and city pollution. But Dala saw well enough. Her mutation gave her night-sight, as well as her feline reflexes a...
Welcome back, readers, for the final chapter of my story. If you've been with me since the beginning, you will have accompanied me on a taboo shattering journey, both geographical and sexual. I discovered a flair for public sex, I engaged in group sex and threesomes with lesbians, I fucked gays up the arse and received expert blowjobs from them, I played wit...
The Author gives special thanks to his editor Ladylustful, who provided both grammar and content guidance. * At the end of my exam my Dermatologist, Dr. Mike Stevens, said "James, I'm retiring at the end of the year, and you need to find a new doctor. I've added a new partner, whom I recommend. He's a recent graduate, and he's a great guy. I'm sure you'll...
Doctor doctor. Elizabeth, Liz to most, had a pretty good life. As a G.P. She had a good job. At forty she had a cracking look, 5' 10", blond shoulder length hair with a slight wave, brilliant smile. Liz had a good husband, aged sixty two, Paul had been a mentor in earlier years, and it just seemed so natural that they got together permanently when his wife...
1. The brown wooden door had a glass inset that distorted the images coming through it, like the ones used for shower doors or bathroom windows. It suited the second floor of the slightly run-down building on Mine St. The glass announced Therapeutic Massage in three inch black letters and underneath it said "Richard Dillon, MsT" Beneath Richie's name was "E...
"Good morning, Mistress Rosella," was the next sound that Anteros heard. It was the voice of Rosella's aide, Iole. Anteros looked at her through sleepy eyes. It was still dark but Iole carried a candle. "Good morning, Iole," Rosella answered. There was not a hint of fatigue or weakness in Rosella's voice. Her voice was strong and clear. Anteros wondere...
Jane was 29 with a good degree and a great career in Advertising. She had worked hard for the deposit and now had her own flat in the heart of London's Soho only 15 minutes walk from the office. She enjoyed a vibrant social life and had a small but tight knit group of close friends. She had a great boyfriend too; John was reliable, supportive, fun; hell, eve...
"Ensign Cummings, set course for Proxima Centauri." Captain Washington said with a slight smile, as he settled into his command chair. The entire crew of the Space Relations had just spent the last three days partying hard on the Starship New Century. While it had been fun, the wanderlust had begun to infect pretty much everybody. At one time or another, ea...
Date: Scratching head here. Location: In case you missed it earlier, somewhere at the edge of the populated galaxy. "Let's boogie!" Mark, the lead singer of the Milky Way Misfits, declared to the four Space Corps personnel manning their stations on the SCS Space Relations. Captain Washington swung his official chair around and faced the singer first. Seco...
Chapter 20 - January in Davenport Mike and Ruthie left early the following morning to return to the university. Mike was very relieved to be headed back to Davenport, because the atmosphere at home totally depressed him. More importantly, the on-going conversations between his girlfriend and his father had made him extremely nervous. He was creeped-out by t...