Chapter 5: The Dreams Of Louise Both of them became fascinated by the broadcasts of modern America, on TV and cable channels, and sometimes the radio, particularly when they were in musical mood. The 'communications media' taught them so much about their new present. Radio did have some very good discussion and debate programmes, and also interesting and va...
August 2027 Forty-six-year-old Gordon likes to finish by fucking my tits. That was also true of forty-five-year-old Gordon. Twenty-nine-year-old Gordon only finishes that way once in a while. I think this means that in sixteen years either my tits will droop horrendously or they'll be gone because of breast cancer. If I'm even still in Gordon's life by then...
Note: This is a novel, not a short story. It is designed to be long. Chapter 22 Home at Last It is certainly nice to be back home. Humbly had the dining room all warm and cozy. "Glass of sherry, Sir?" "Yes, Humbly. Thank you." "Dinner will be out soon." "That sounds lovely. Please join me." "Yes, Sir." I wonder if Gracie is still upset with me. This...
You find yourself running for your life. It is just after the world War 3 and the earth is falling apart is destruction as carnage breaks trough the streets of down town La in the future. You see a phase missile coming toward you. All you can see is blackness. Your only regret is you never got laid. Suddenly the blackness turns into light "YOU KNOW IT W...
I'm looking at the woman who just walked into my quarters, and for a moment, I just don't know what to say. She looks familiar in a way that nobody I've ever seen before looks familiar, and I find myself wondering if I've got a long-lost sister or something. Because she looks...she's older than me, maybe five years older, but other than that, I swear I see t...
Lordy, what a workout! My fiancée Mike, Jr. had just pummeled my tight 'Little Girl' to an outrageous orgasm while we were in the shower. It had been a particularly hot session because he had nearly walked in on me as I was rinsing the last remnants of his Dad's feral fluid from my body. It was strenuous intercourse in such tight confines, too - strenuous, b...
I sit there watching in time and space; I am so lonely I have not seen my kind for thousands of millions of years. The sense of time means nothing to me, because I am "when" when ever I want to be. Unlike other beings I am continuous through space and time .I am then, I am now, I am the future but that does not help me. I long for my kind. But I am doomed....
This is a continuation of the Sherry's Test Series. It will make more sense if it is read in order but each chapter stands on it's own. This chapter contains light spanking and humiliation in a family as well as work environment. It does NOT contain any sex. It is mainly about submissive females and dominant males. This story is meant as a completely ficti...
Alexandros Manuscript Page 130 I spent the day with Rashida showing me much of the city. The art and statues throughout city and incorporated with the buildings were amazing. I often found myself study the architecture and building layouts for defensive positions. Rashida took notice and on several accounts chided me for it. During our time the people recog...
[Part 3] The Universe Is a Trickster Edited by A_Little_Show's spouse Please start with Parts 1 and 2. Summary so far: Andrea is a witch. She casts her spells by wiggly her clitoris instead of her nose. She's an unrepentant exhibitionist with a particular kink for masturbating in front of crowds. ---------- ~ ---------- "I don't think your spells work...