Isn't it funny the wild things we will do for our lovers? I have attended swingers' parties for one. I have bought more sexy lingerie than I can count. I have changed my hair style and color. But this is the story of one of the wildest things I ever did. It is the story of how I came to play with the banana from my boss' lunch. You see my boss and I had be...
It all began rather innocently: a glance, then a nod, progressing into a friendly "hello", a random conversation, sharing of a beer, to the final, inevitable destination of the bedroom. This inexorable spiral on which we rode lead down a path to nowhere; his misery and my loneliness proved to be an intoxicating, erotic, concoction. The surrender was negotiat...
The more I learn of Ambrosia Ranch, Anya, the more I think I should regret. I don't know what I've gotten myself into. I should be terrified. I should be looking for a way out. But I can't shake this feeling... I think there's a part of me that thinks this might finally be something worthwhile I can do with my life. And part of me is terrified of that other...
As Nedan Roth stepped into the thick Forest of Ambrosia, the sunlight crept through the canopies, dotting the ground with rays of light. The air was cool with the early chill of autumn, the Ambrosia trees changing from their native green to dark pink, before turning black through the winter and repeating the process come spring. Though it was a beautiful pro...
**Thank you everyone for all the positive feedback and ratings. I'm happy to give you the second chapter. All the feedback pushed me to get it out to you guys sooner than expected. Even on vacation I wanted to finish this chapter up for everyone who has been waiting. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it for you all. Again I would love for friendly...
Comments are welcome, and indeed encouraged, but do be aware that I am writing in UK English and what you think is a typo may not be. * * * Mark stumbled over a rock and pushed the branch of a tree out of his face as he tried not to lose sight of Amanda. They had been in South America as part of the research team for three weeks now and Amanda was impossib...
Copyright 2004. All rights reserved. Paul. I looked down the side of the path we had climbed but there was still no sign of pursuit. This was becoming very strange. They must know we had escaped by now. Why was nobody following us? I looked out over the top of the jungle towards the mine site and beyond it the village. There was smoke rising over the town...
NOTE: if you are deeply religious, this may offend you. It’s my warped Flavius retelling of Adam and Eve. Mr. Rosenberg is Adam, and Rabbi Wiesel is Eve. R. * * * * * God had just created man, and He was pleased with what He saw. "Go forth, and name the animals," commanded the Almighty. "Name them what? I don’t have time to name your animals! I got to dr...
It was getting late in the morning when we all woke up. After all it had been a very busy evening the night before. We still seemed to be in a general huddle on the floor, all wrapped round Fran's naked form, one way or another. I rose first and went to put the kettle on, that's when I saw it was gone midday. Fran soon followed me to the kitchen area, just o...
Author's Note: I am releasing this story in chapters as a serial. If you have not read the previous chapters, please do so, else you are doomed to be forever lost, lonely, and confused. In the previous chapter, while spending the day cloud sailing, Lina begins to think her mentor (the closest thing to a mother in this future) may not be the senile old wo...