I pulled the car off the road and drove down the track a couple of hundred yards, stopping in a small clearing. I switched off and the summer twilight fell silent except for the faint cooling sounds from the engine. Jo, in the passenger seat, didn't say anything, but turned her head towards me. I reached out for her hand, and held it. I was aware that one w...
I was only home for a week after I fucked my wife & Di together before I had to leave on another long trip. I didn't see Di again the rest of that week, which was disappointing. Four weeks in Japan was hard. Talking to V every day, with plenty of FaceTime sex and sexy pictures & videos helped. I would stroke myself on camera while she filled her gaping hol...
April was a bitchy debutante, a spoiled black haired skinny fashion diva with a bit of a deviant side and a qualified hatred for men. She had really gone to town with her daddy's money since the Emergency Depression Recovery laws of 2045 made reclaiming bankrupt citizens as slaves legal. Of course April still needed her ego stroked so she'd cruise the clubs...
[The inspiration for this work of fiction came from an e-mail joke, one that I had received umpteen dozen time before. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may or may not totally conform to reality. The reality of the locations and the principal two characte...
Geoffrey could hear the yelling and cheers from outside the old house. For a moment he felt sheer terror. Noise was bad, it always brought Them. He stood just inside the gate and fought the fear battling him. He took deep even breaths. The house was far out in the country and They tended to stay in the cities, where the people were. Part of him wanted to ru...
There was a split second of illumination in the bedroom revealing a small television on a stand at the foot of the queen-sized bed, two small side tables on either side and a small pile of male and female clothes strewn across the floor, attesting to the earlier interactions of the two lightly covered figures in the bed, followed by an end-of-the-world crack...
Stephanie met her lover through one of those services that provided a means for men and women to meet on-line, and, potentially arrange intimate encounters in real time. The spice in her marriage had long since lost its zest and her body and mind ached for intimacy. Over the course of a month she chatted with a number of men, but none had seemed quite right....
You weren't beautiful. You knew that. But you didn't think you were ugly either. Yet somehow that's always the impression you were left with whenever you showed up for dates. No matter how good you felt walking out the door of your apartment that feeling faded the first time your date laid eyes on you. There was always something in their eyes that said you w...
In the days after fucking Felix, the tech support geek, in her office, Lisa watched as he kept chatting up her employees. What was once a free for all of women making fun of a geeky tech guy had changed to a far more mutual interaction. It wasn't that Felix didn't enjoy the ribbing before, it was just more interactive all around now that he had a little more...
If you're looking for character build-up or a slow-moving story, this one's not for you. * Cosa Nostra or more affectionately known as Our Friends are your typical Italian Mafias. According to some Italians, they're more noble than the nobles and more loyal than family. Others think they're a nuisance who've control over the community, society and perhaps...