Nothing I love more than to spend some time at home, folks. Enjoying a quiet day in my mansion on Brockton's West Side. It's one of the things I enjoy the most. You see, the world makes sense once again. My name is Shavona Lavonne. A six-foot-tall, short-haired and bronze-eyed Black woman born and raised in New England. I attend Wellesley College. I am an em...
Well, I already wrote about how to I stumbled into the wonderful world of cybersex...for those out there who want the benefit of my trial-and-error learning, I offer the following, for what it's worth! I've included a few personal anecdotes, but everyone's identity has been disguised. First things first- How do you meet someone? If you're female looking fo...
Mike couldn't find Tammy. He wandered down to the usual hangout of the basement lab and looked for her there first. Lots and lots of fembots were there, and they nearly distracted him from his original goal. The naked technicians were standing perfectly still, gazing in their empty way at the monitors perched above a bank of big metal terminals. The dizzyin...
Aphrodite sat on mount Olympus staring down at the world of man. The chill of the winter did not reach them on the mountain and she wore her robes open and had cast her golden girdle aside in favor of comfort. Her body gleamed with the golden sheen of a goddess and her eyes glowed with the passion of a goddess of her particular talents. Next to her sat Herme...
This here is the story of Belle. A plain-faced, thick-bodied, wide-hipped, big-bottomed, blonde-haired, green-eyed, alabaster-skinned plumper from a small Iowa town. Belle had never been what anyone considered pretty. All her life, she'd been the fat chick who never gets to have any fun. The chubby loner. The lonely plumper. And many other fun euphemisms. On...
Part of a series of short stories with the common connection of 'Naked' placed in various sections on this site. Some of them are funny, some are sad, some are quirky but all reveal the many facets of human emotion in all its naked rawness. If you like this one, please read, Naked Revenge under the exhibitionist and voyeur section, and watch out for Naked...
Scar me, rape me, take me, I want to do it all with you. My thoughts run away with me again. Cast these thoughts of sin Out! My brain yells at me. I twist my promise ring and relinquish my obscene obsession over him. Notions of him linger throughout my day. Night comes and I'm hot and disturbed under my covers, trying to dismiss my sexual urges, I screa...
Copyright 2012 by madengineer3 This is fiction! Any resemblance to any real person or place is simply coincidental. * Ever since elementary school Marvin Whyte had been a egotistical bastard. Both of his parents were full professors in a nearby college. They had "old money" via inheritance and "new money" because they enjoyed working. Marvin wasn't born...
It was going to be different tonight... Did it bother me? No, I was anxious for it. I walked into my apartment, and tossed my wet jacket on the floor. I sat down, took off my shoes and it was then that I heard a knock at my door. Brian: "She must be early?" I said, as I walked over to the door in my wet clothes and saw someone in a black raincoat outside my...
"The First Encounter" The wooden door creaks shut as the family maid steps out from the back door of a tiny house resting atop a hill surrounded by thick timberland. As the sun descends behind the treeline she notices the brilliant hues stretched across the distant sky. She tucks her wage into the small pocket of her tattered wool dress and starts on her jo...