Friday Night Restaurant Near Times Square The weather was changing, thanks to the Cyclone Harvey coming up from Texas changing into a rain depression. The wind was up. It was getting colder. The four rushed into the restaurant vowing to get as warm as possible as soon as possible. Fortunately it was not too far from the Hilton. The inners were warm, probabl...
It was a few days before spring break in my senior year of high school, when I first saw Monica as a sexy lady. She was about 40 years old, and always had a very sweet smile on her light, skinned face. She had, short brown hair with streaks of blonde running through it. Most times, a very big smile and a little sparkle in her eye for me. Being a dumb shit 18...
New York City can be unbearable in the summer. The temperatures rise to the 90s and above and the humidity levels keep pace with them. The towers of steel and glass reflect the sun's rays. Concrete and asphalt underfoot radiate heat. The subway stations are hotter than the streets. Conditions below ground are not helped by the masses of subway riders crammed...
After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...
I'm reasonably sure that this can be read as a standalone, but I'm equally sure that it would read better if you hit Chapter I first. As I look at my previous submissions I'd like to remind readers how much authors feed off your comments. I noticed that the three stories I've submitted which have garnered the best numerical voting record are ones which have...
Author's Note: I've been debating this for some time, but I finally decided to scrub this series down and resubmit them. I've grown a lot as a writer since I wrote these and look back on these with a touch of shame. I want to give them the look they deserve. To anyone that may have read them once upon a time, I've mostly changed grammar and punctuation. Ther...
Chapter 15. Jenny and Melissa: Double delicious and delectable. Jenn called me around two o'clock the next day, Saturday, and said that her room-mate Melissa was walking on clouds when she got home after work. "What did you do to that girl?" "What do you mean?" "I've never seen her this happy and carefree since I've known her! She's still glowing from...
The plane landed n Houston without incident, but still my heart hammered as if we were crashing thousands of feet into the ground. When the forward hatch opened with a whoosh I was both relieved and even more terrified. This was it! I thought that maybe I could stay on the plane and use my return ticket right now, never leaving the seat. I knew that I couldn...
This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. If stories of open marriage are not your thing, then this is not for you. Thank you Eviant for your great job in editing this, it is always a pleasure working with you. Thank you to my amazing wife for being my muse. (Though the character names are the same from Forgotten Gear, the stories stand alone) ***** The w...
Reese Harley drank from the stream. The water was good so he urged his horse to drink as well. It had been a week since he had left Mrs. Dodd's ranch and he had thought about her often. He missed her lush body. The ride had been hard but uneventful. Long dusty travel. Suddenly, his horse raised his head. Then Harley himself heard the two horses approachin...