This story is a work of fiction. All of the characters are at least 18 years old. The story is set in 1970 and describes the first day of a boy's high school physical education class. It is told by the female P.E. teacher as she and her male assistant take the boys through an orientation on the first day of class. I set the story in this period because it wa...
It was an environmental disaster. But by the time folks realized what was going on, no one seemed to care. The project started innocently enough. A quarterly planning meeting at Enozyme Pharmaceuticals. Product managers had been asked to bring a one page proposal for their best new drug idea. The board of directors said that there was enough money in the bu...
Just a few months into my new job at the university health care center, I realized that I had few friends and was basically living on the lake like a hermit. There were only a few part time nurses at the healthcare center and Nancy the flirting nipple popping administrator. I spent my after-work hours mostly working out in the university gym or hiking and ru...
Chapter one – The Bite of the Wind The night air had a chill in it, added to the discomfort by the strong breeze. Barbara pulled the heavy coat around her neck and tightly across her body. She had moved closer to her husband Bill, hoping he would put his arm around her as they walked down the dark Alaskan street with their friends George and his wife Jeanne...
The department of Anomaly Research Department or ARD for short, is a new branch of the US governments intelligence apparatus tasked with tracking and gathering information on all anomalies domestic and abroad after the Quark-Tek explosion had unleashed strange energy called collectively Qrads. When intel reports from the CIA, FIB, DIA, DHS and the independen...
Chapter 18 -- Paths towards the Future Malka Chorno's final integration into the criminal community came much more quickly than anyone could have anticipated and from a completely unexpected source, the owner of the Socrates Club. As he watched Malka and admired her muscular cop's physique, an idea popped into his head. He decided to approach former police...
I read a great post today on the following 360 page the title of which was "So you want to be a slave: The realities" by miria hunter. It is a great article and I enjoyed reading it very much. It reference one of My favorite topics, Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs which was a very nice debate a long time ago for a few of us on Literotica one night. I did a few...
This from Meriam Webster: Stable 1: a building in which domestic animals are sheltered and fed; especially such a building having stalls or compartments. 2: a group of people under one management. 3: the subjects of one owner 4: a group; collection. My friend Christa calls the men I fuck more than once my "stable". The conceit is funny...I picture myself...
Azri ascended the stairs to the high wooden dock that served as a back porch for the large three-level craft. The structure was out of sight from most of the docking yard, but afforded a panoramic view of the sea of trees to the northwest. Azri admired it on her way up. As she approached the back door, Mayra emerged, clad in flannel moose-patterned pajamas w...
This part of the story has more exposition than sex, but serves to shed some light (pun intended) on what is happening in part 1 and set up part 3. Initially, this was going to be the start of the story, but I ended up liking how the twist in the end happens in this order. For that reason, I would recommend reading "Lights Out – Part 1" first – especially so...