Annie Edison was impatient, glancing at the door instead of the Futurza forms scattered all over her coffee table; Zanophrax could wait. Selling pills had never exactly been an intentional career choice anyway, not that she had intended for a lot of things; hence the meeting she was waiting so impatiently for. Seeing the group together again would be nice. S...
My name is Kahlan and I have just finished my 2nd year of University. Just one year to go now. I am on the Art and Design course with my four friends Wren, Allison, Jesse, and Megan. To celebrate us all passing this year and moving onto our final year we decided we needed to have a little holiday. We planned this trip months ahead of time, mostly to procra...
Edited by Talynnda Prologue: After graduating from UCLA in 1976, Jeff settled in the L.A. area and eventually became an talent agent. He represented several highly paid actors and actresses and became a respected member of the film industry. Jeff and Rebecca corresponded regularly. Not knowing if Rebecca's husband might read her letters, Jeff kept the con...
This story is a continuation from A Demand for Play. *** "This has become tedious." Kat slipped the rope off of her wrists and let it drop to the floor. "See? You cannot even tie a decent knot. You should inspire me. Make me feel like a true animal. Debase my humanity." Slack jawed, I stood there. My erection shrinking so fast that it seemed it was trying...
You are looking for a costume for Friday's Halloween party at Victor's house. All the ones you could make at home are lame, and ones you've done before. You want something new and sexy, so maybe someone might get interested and maybe you can get laid. You've been fallow for far too long. You head downtown toward one of the big costume rental shops when you s...
Note: This story is pure fiction. It is also a prelude to Back Stage Bliss by Tabby JJ Kitty. It was a very wacky play written by a good friend of the director. Everybody was a good friend of the director. He was just one of those guys. His name was Fred. My then boyfriend, Steve, would come to rehearsals sometimes when Fred needed an extra pair of eyes for...
The last time I had GOOD Sex was totally by accident! I was at the strip club that I frequent on occasion. My best friend came along with me to help me celebrate St Pats Day. We had been drinking all day, and wanted to see some pussy to end our night. We walked in and walked straight to the bar to order a drink. I ordered two, and he excused himself to the...
Jack was already in position at nine o'clock crouched low in his oversized beanbag chair facing the window. He'd carefully bent and twisted the plastic blinds to provide him with a view without being seen. The lights were already out in his room except for the dull glow of his computer monitor. His computer was never off and the absence of its glow would giv...
When you were fifteen, did you spend much time thinking about what life would be like at thirty? In your twenties, did you pine away hours thinking about life at forty and your first grey hair? Even in our thirties, age seemed such an arbitrary thing; there was plenty of time left. But hit your forties and those first aches and pains of aging come at you wit...
This is a romantic thriller, with lots of interaction between the central characters, and lots of twists and turns. Life has its ups and downs, and as in this story about Laura and Chris, nothing runs smoothly. I hope you enjoy their love story. * The morning was half over, the nurse had been, and Laura had kept looking up the road through the front windo...