Meanwhile, Mike was struggling to climb down the fire escape. Everything felt so wrong. The air outside was fresh and clear, but all he could smell was the musty scent coming from the apartment window he'd left open in his haste. "God...I have to warn the others. Grayson damn it, where did you go?" Mike said to himself. Wiping some sweat off his brow, Mi...
I know I'm very fortunate. I'm not sick. No one in my family is sick. My friends are all good. I know so many thousands of people have it so much worse. But for a very sexual person, being quarantined alone is so frustrating. I thought I would share some random (and maybe silly and boring as well) thoughts about my experience with it so far... -----------...
The hospital at Oasis had a shower room which had been hastily converted into a decontamination area. Two shapely doctors in gas masks and skintight latex hazmat suits entered the shower room pushing Adam in front of them. He now wore a latex hazmat suit himself—tailored slightly differently from theirs, but just as form-fitting. The latex doctors had force...
"For God's sake, someone restrain him!" Someone shouted. Jacob saw something fly across the room, and then Mike yelped. A tranquilizer was lodged firmly in Mike's arm. Mike's movements slowed, and eventually he slumped to the ground. His was erection still dripping on the floor. "Transport him and this idiot out of here before anyone gets infected." Someo...
I awoke to a sunrise, and many, many aching pains in my face, and muscles. After an hour or two, I stood up, and was absolutely shocked by what I saw next. There was a massive crater, and that same 'fire' flowing in and around the crater. Now that I was much closer, I was able to see that it was multicoloured, and most certainly NOT fire. I saw a levitati...
Thomas knew his jizz was trickling down his hazmat suit and his right glove was too sticky to touch anything of value, but he felt like he had to see this through. Stafford, Lara, Christine's roommate, was lying on her bed in some sort of a trance, ready to be mandhandled in any way his overlords had scheduled. He looked back at Christine. Her petite shape l...
Morning broke on the Xavier estate, its students just getting woken up for the morning classes and the staff preparing to teach them. The kitchen was busy with Emma brewing a pot of vanilla coffee while Logan read from the newspaper in his hands, the plum of cigar smoke trailing up as Kitty and Scott walked in, a muffin in Shadowcat's mouth and almost droppi...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Charlie walked down the steps next to the pier and out onto the white sand. The long shadows of the pier in the early morning shaded the sand, keeping it damp and cool. Later, in the heat of day this sand would be blistering hot. He walked to the dunes to his right surveying the naked beach as he walked. "Naked," he thought, "naked is right... there's not a...
Thomas was furious as he slammed the door of the control room shut. Furious, sad, and very, very horny. He had no other choice but to rub one off right now, right here. He started to unzip when there was a voice behind him. "Whoa bro, wait a moment." Thomas zapped up from the chair and turned around to face a young man. "Who the fuck are you!" he shouted...