Audrey came back from her run and stretched on the deck beside the back door. It was a warm evening. She could hear neighbors outside, over the fences. She could hear someone watering the garden next door. She stretched as quickly as she could, needing a drink, and went inside, through the laundry door. Nate was in the kitchen, probably cooking. It sounded...
Bill returns to his old life...well, not quite. After returning home he was called to the operating room. One of his patients, a young man in his care had suddenly worsened making surgery necessary. The operation was more than successful. The onlookers recognized his fore-to-be-seen skill and expertise in the delicate procedure. It was almost as though he...
I'd followed him from job to job as he moved within the design industry. We had met a few years ago at W. G, Simmonds, a medium sized interiors firm in New York City and he was just getting started as a designer/salesman for contract interiors. I thought he was a bit pompous and too flamboyant, less than likely to succeed, but our boss had placed him between...
This is the second install of David, Holly, and Sophie's story. Many thanks to Bill and Dave for pre-reading and providing valuable feedback and, of course, I owe much to Vandemonium1 who is endlessly supportive and always helps me dig a bit deeper. This chapter comes with the usual warning -- I've done my own editing which is never a good idea as one beco...
Vasu was riding his two-wheeler down Mount Road at unaccustomed speed. The eight lane highway was one of the few roads in Madras were one need not crawl at peak hours. He was returning home after a day spent in maintaining accounts for his firm dealing in hardware. His thoughts were on his relationship with his wife that has changed drastically lately. He wa...
Thanks to Dave T for his tireless efforts to edit my tales into something readable (despite my changes after he is done). Any and all errors are mine. ++++++++ "Forgive your Enemies, but remember the Bastards names" -Famous Political Saying +++++++ "I cannot help what my feelings are!" I snapped, as steam came out of my ears. My friend Shelly just...
Both of these protagonists are transgender. I swap the pronouns I use for them halfway through the story so if you suddenly notice that change, it's intentional. All characters 18 cuz I said so etc etc. If you notice weird breaks it's cuz this story was initially written as 7 different individual submissions. *** "Sam? No partner yet?" The 'life skills' t...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. People take for granted that they cannot see. If you don't think so, try not breathing. ***** Having received Katrina's orders, off we went. Buffy looked worried and I thought she was going to tear me a new one. The reactions of the Executive Services group when we got there...
Friday’s can be hell. Last night (Friday) my female co-worker Noreen blackmailed me into becoming her and her families sexual servant. I was forced to suck her submissive husband’s cock (twice), get fucked by her brother in-law, not to mention clean off her black lovers’ cocks and eat their cum out of her and her sisters cunts and asses. Then, I was informed...
As I was leaving my room in Prague's Kempinski Hotel, the door latched behind me at exactly the same instant as the door to the next room clicked shut. Dressed for my morning run in black tights and a solid aqua-coloured, short-sleeved Pearl Izumi running shirt, I said good morning to the man who had just emerged from the room next to mine and began down the...