Special thanks to LadyVer for editing this story. I hope you enjoy -- Darktrain The Staff Party It was early afternoon, and it had been a quiet day. I had gotten a few things from the shops and done some things in the garden. Staff party tonight. Christ, I can't be arsed. All that brown nosing. I'll have to stand with the boss, and he won't be listening to...
"Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. I ask the Lord, the King of kings, Protect me from Her Black Wings - Amen." -- The desert stretches out in front of me. Hills of sand undulating, flickering in the heat, glaring back into my eyes. The air is still, no movement, nothing, like being in a vacuum. The sun beats down on me and my sk...
Author's Note: This is the first installation in what I intend to be a long series that explores the beginning(s) and end of a relationship. Naturally, as the introduction to the characters and their histories, there is less sex. Other chapters, I promise, will have much more satisfactory material. Comments and suggestions are always welcome. If you have any...
The hot water encases her body in a warm cocoon. The candles lining the tub shimmer in the still water as she moves very slowly to enjoy the serenity of the surface. She knows what comes next. Pressing the soles of her feet and her upper back against each end of the tub, she ever so slowly arches her back. The long rounded lips of her pudendum gradually emer...
Monica, my wife, and I were sitting around watching TV one night not long ago when she mentioned that she thought the guy next door had seen her take a shower a few days earlier. "You didn't have the mini-blinds closed?" I asked her. "No, it's pretty warm out in the evenings now and I had the window open. Since his place was all dark, I just thought I woul...
The story you are about to read pertains to a writer searching for answers to support his quest for a better life. Future he so desperately seeks, as he tours the high seas and stumbles onto a beautiful witch with many powers and personalities that lures the main character in this story into a web of deceit. Then beginning her own quest for freedom once she...
Immersion Playground Book #3: Flight to Paradise Chapter 2 Tuesday morning Mac is sitting in his boxers in an exam room at LA Prosthetics with his leg removed. The interface technician arrives behind a rolling desk, bustling into the room in a flurry of cables, computers, and shockingly blue hair. "Good Morning, Mr. McMillan! How are you this morning?"...
Immersion Playground Book #3: Flight to Paradise Chapter 13 Mac sleeps restlessly, unable to let go of his anger with his mother and unable to comfort Kate. He senses her slipping through his fingers like sand. A noise causes him to jerk awake, the early morning light shining in the window. She's not in the bed and he flings the linens back, desperately a...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
Author's note: You guys seemed to enjoy reading the last chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it, so I spent a little more (like five times as long) time on this one. PS. Once again, sex is at the end ;) ~ Even as she was sliding down the side of the bathroom stall into a naked heap I knew something had changed within me. My body felt etched in, smould...