On a message board that hasn't had a serious update to its formatting in the better part of a decade, h-games are deposited, and links to download terabytes of illicit images are stored, from the most well-known vanilla games to the sickest things that aren't hosted on anything but the darkest part of the internet. For one hour one night, a link was posted,...
The Fourth Morning When Giselle awoke, she found Geoff lying next to her with his head propped up on his hand, admiring her. She smiled and mirrored his pose. “Good morning, Tiger. If you are going to stare a hole through me, you could at least let me know so I could make myself a little more presentable.” “I can’t imagine you any more presentable than yo...
Okay this is the chapter that gets closer to Mr. Marvels' story 'Genesis Project' in that I get into the psyonic weapons. All mind-to-mind or mind-to-machine communications are Italics. Also to try to be a little more distintual between time gaps *** and location transfers ==== I'll go with these and and add as necessary. Hopefully I have gotten all unintent...
All rights reserved. This story not to be copied to any other web site without the express permission or the author. A handsome young merchant was riding home after a successful day at the market. The birds were trilling gaily in the trees, the sun was shining, and the handsome young merchant had a big bag of golden guineas hanging from his belt. He was sin...
The bond between a geek or geekette and their computer is strong, but this tale takes that to a whole new level. This a very mild SciFi Romance. You will like this more if you are a geek or geekette, but even if you are not, you can still appreciate the romance side of it. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is definitely not nee...
I love oral, giving and receiving. My wife loves it too, up to a point. She won't let me lick her pussy if she doesn't feel clean enough down there. And she loves the feeling of going down on me, but she'd prefer it to be foreplay rather than the main course. It could always be the main and only course and that'd be ok with me. So when there are special occ...
Chapter 3 I saw Emma again only a month after our initial meeting in Los Angeles. After I got back from the ACM Conference, I briefed my boss and colleagues on the papers I'd attended and my recommendations. After some further research, we realized there was some seminal work on relational databases being done by Larry Ellison at Ampex Corporation in Redw...
Reviews for my last crossdress-y story were pretty good! Hurray! This one is a little more teasing in nature, but is ultimately pretty fuzzy. I am a sap. *** Hardcore Fitness was the classiest gloryhole in town. All the right people knew what went on behind the illusory front of a 24/7 gym, and the syndicate behind its operation paid off the right guys in...
Since he was 12 David Whipple had kept a journal of each day's activities. He sometimes missed days, as much as two weeks, and sometimes filled in nothing but a date with no content, but he often filled in gaps and always kept it up. He had filled almost two dozen composition books and a couple of thicker hard bound blank books he had received as gifts. Ext...
Alena loved boiled eggs, and she had a huge collection of egg cups shaped like anything but egg cups. She cracked an egg open. She looked at the clock; it was 5:00 on Saturday morning. Lots of time. She was pensive. Neil was a puzzle to her, intelligent, sensible, attractive, strong...but also indescribably weak. She had done a full investigation of Neil We...