A red humanoid strode across the room to join his brethren. They stared down at the pod beneath them safe in the knowledge that they're future was now secure. He rested his hand on the glass and read the monitor beside the glass. DESIGNATION: FORESHADOW. ABILITIES: ADAPTIVE PRECOGNITION. STATUS: DORMANT. ONE AND A HALF YEARS LATER, EARTH, USA, GOTHAM Grey...
You're laying on your stomach at first. You can hear the footsteps of men enter the room; you're not sure how many there are. You can feel them approach silently, wordlessly. They walk around you. Their eyes are locked on your naked body, soaking in every curve, every crevice. Your anticipation builds as you hear them mill about. They have surrounded you, g...
Author's note: this is pure fantasy; it never happened. Both the characters are subjects (or victims, LOL) of my imagination. Karen and I had met on line and had been exchanging emails for some time now. While we hadn't even chatted, let alone met or talked on the phone, we were becoming friends. We were both married and heading into uncharted waters, but...
Chapter 1: Getting Acquainted At noon on Friday of the first long weekend of spring, I finished packing and headed out. The forecast called for perfect weather – clear skies and warm temperatures. I had booked myself into Pine Lake Resort just west of Halliburton. I had been there for a couple of conferences years before and was eager to get back and spend...
Author's note: my undying thanks goes to Copperbutterfly for editing all three chapters of this story and for helping me make it readable and understandable; mostly I am grateful to her for her friendship and encouragement. * The morning after I spent that first night in bed with Carrie, I awoke to a strange feeling. It took me a few seconds to remember th...
MacCady had never held much interest for me. Cousin to the Laird MacKenzie, Gregor, and an excellent spy, the lad had not much else to recommend him. He appeared to be no more than 10 and 5, lanky, and lacking his full height. He was, truthfully, rather gaunt. His appearance was by no means enhanced by his tight English breeches, too large woolen peasant shi...
The dance floor was hot, crowded and the perfect setting for a woman who wanted to lose herself. There were several men on the floor she'd already made eye contact with but no one had caught her eye...yet. The vibrant beat of the music slowed to a throbbing pulse that matched the constant flicking motion of her clit. She'd dressed to seduce and intended on...
The woman known to the few who were aware of her as Beth looked around at the paintings covering every inch of her small, dark castle. Lady Elisabeth Della Nostrum, or Beth as her modern name had become, quietly smiled to herself as she eyed the colourful pictures. Not photos, at least that part of the legends was true. Beth was always amused at some of her...
Although this story could also have been submitted under the Lesbian Sex Category, I figured that in the main plot, it's the non human aspect of the story that plays a larger role. I hope you all have fun, and would love some feedback, please. It was close to 5 p.m. in the evening and Carol and her mom, Maria, were driving down a narrow, one-way, mountaino...
I hate him... I hate everything about him. I hate his arrogance, I hate his voice, I hate his demeanor, and I hate his attitude. Mostly, I hate that he's in my head. And I hate how he got there... "He" is a man named Jaime ****. Oh, he must be in his fifties by now, but he first entered into my universe when he was just shy of forty. You see, he is my won...