Sunday and Monday were my nominal weekends, my consecutive days off from tending bar at the Sweet Spot. Since Harmony moved in six weeks earlier, I often spent part of one or both of these days and many nights fucking her. We were friends and neighbors but first and foremost we were fuck buddies. Often when the telephone in my apartment rang, I answered...
1. All characters are 18+ 2. No characters represent real people 3. Enjoy the fiction ---- CHAPTER 3 ---- I needed to know how much damage I'd done. I needed to talk to Chen. I stopped by the flower shop again on that Saturday afternoon. Chen was behind the counter as usual. "Back for another Glittarium again, Mr. Tom?" I shook my head. "No, I need y...
This story depicts incest, non-consensual sex, and abuse of authority as part of a fantasy tale, but it does not promote or endorse these behaviours in real life. All characters are the age of consent or older for their species. As the story makes references to plot and character elements from earlier chapters, reading the story from the beginning is recom...
Going out the door of my apartment, a two bedroom place in The Waterstone, a complex of burgundy brick buildings with white shutters amidst rolling lawns, behemoth pine trees and meandering sidewalks of serpentine rock, I wore my jogging togs: blue cotton shorts, a University of Washington tee shirt and gray trainers. As I closed the green door behind me th...
Preeti sat in her grimy little room and struggled once again to understand how she'd gone from a haughty high flying future executive at a multi-national corporation to a penniless skank sucking on a joint and wondering exactly where the next month's rent was gonna come from. The weed leant a not unpleasant haze to her painfully recollected memories. It wa...
One of the ways I saved money during my undergraduate years at the University of Texas was to live in my car. That meant that I had to find a place to shower. I had a choice of showering at the gym, the Y, to my great delight, an old, pink-salmon tiled shower room in the basement of the library. The library was originally part of the Facilities building, so...
1. All characters are 18+ 2. No characters resemble real people 3. Enjoy the fiction -- CHAPTER 2 -- After last night's events, I was thankful it was Sunday. I went home from Melody's place, changed clothes, and napped for a couple of hours. Then I decided I needed to visit that little flower shop again. I needed to ask about the pheremones the shopkee...
Copyright SleeperyJim 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 ye...
Note: This is a work of FICTION! Although the areas this story takes place in are real; all of the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything else this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you are NOT REAL. As you read this story, try to remember: This is a Novel 82. A Dress Rehearsal It was bound to happen sooner or later, but with...
1. All characters are 18+ 2. No characters represent real people 3. Enjoy the fiction -- CHAPTER 5 -- Thankfully, the work week ended easily. Melody and I decided not to spend Friday night together, since we'd see each other the following afternoon at her parents' house. But she did send me several scandalous texts, accompanied by a hot picture of her,...