Genesis & Exodus The beginning, before Silky I hate big cities. I hate them all. Of all the big cities I hate, I hate Chicago the most. Nowhere else can you freeze between the door and the cab; nowhere else does the L go on forever; nowhere else can eating a lousy meal by yourself take four hours and cost forty bucks. Why I ever thought that moving there...
His penis stood up turgidly, like a small barrel cactus with no needles. A pale pink saguaro covered with a thin translucent layer of latex, up thrust from a shaven outcropping and surrounded in every direction with a curtain of fire -- my crimson hair, which entrapped his manly spine, leaving a secret forest with only my emerald eyes to see my soft plump li...
All events and characters are fictional. Copyright 2007 by James Adling. All rights reserved. * Chapter 200 - epilogue It had taken seven years. Jim slowed down a lot after the first four. Although he told everyone it was because he couldn't take the pace, it was really just that he couldn't bear for it to end. Finally, after seven years of traveling the...
The jetlag caused me to wake periodically through the night and as is often the case we would be laying separately and I would roll over to spoon her or be closer to her. On one occasion she must have woken up herself and, almost like a child getting into bed with it's' parents, woke me to resume the original cuddling position of her in the crook of my arm....
Alright, so just to re-iterate; the reason I'm not submitting these chapters faster, is because I've already had one returned, and the last thing I want to have happen is the chapters get published out of order. I apologize for the inconvenience, but hopefully the contents make it worth it. :) Now, for the chapter. As I stated last chapter, this one is basi...
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Hanna-Barbera. No money is being made and no infringement is intended. Inspiration for this story came from artwork by Alex Hiro. * George Jetson whistled happily to himself as he flew home in his car. He had managed to get through the week without getting fired. And his bos...
3000 Yesterday was a beautiful day at the beach... full sun, no wind, a welcome relief after several days of stormy rain, gusts and thunderstorms. Like countless other days, I awoke early, ran for 5 miles, went to the gym for a couple of hours, then returned home, put on my sheer Wicked Weasel 404s and hit the beach. It was hard not to be introspective and...
Hey Fuckers Sorry it took so long... sometimes a lot of shit happens. Self edited, deal with it. The Cast: Chip - the husband Joan - the wife Michele/Chel - daughter Kixx - son Matty- Chip's best friend Jacy- Matty's girlfriend Laura- Joan's best friend Monica- Matty's neighbor Tiffany- Works at Macy's cologne counter Carrie- Buyer that wor...
"HAVE YOU HAD TROUBLE WITH WOMEN? NO LONGER! GRAB THE ORGASMOTRON 3000 AND ALL YOUR TROUBLES WILL DISAPPEAR!" It's kind of hard to believe what you're seeing, as the internet advertisement flashes in your face. You thought your adblock would block shit like this, but it seems that this ad doesn't count as malicious. You look at the ad again and dec...
It's time for my annual orgasm. It had been more than a year, sixteen months to be exact, since my last orgasm. According to the contract my Mistress/Wife Michele and I had signed on the night before our wedding, I was contractually entitled to at least one (and not more than three) orgasm per year. However, I had committed four offenses which had added an...