The weather forecast had predicted this as I said goodbye to my daughter and left for work that morning; I watched it start to snow from my office window a few hours before it was even time for me to leave for home. As my friends passed my desk for the exit, I warned them all to drive safely. Most humored me and nodded. Others told me they were taking the bu...
I was washing my hands when the door to the ladies' room burst open and a woman in her late teens or early twenties entered. She did not wait for the door to close behind her before hiking up her denim miniskirt, exposing white cotton, rose-print panties with pale pink elastic. She ran for the nearest cubicle, her shoes clicking on the tiles, the clicking ec...
'And this is where the milk is stored.' I looked up at the big metal containers that filled the room. Pipes spiralled out of them and into the walls, reaching far into the facility beyond. A truck pulled into the loading bay, filling the room with the echoing roar of its engine. 'IT GOES FROM HERE TO THE BOTTLING PLANT!' Jodie shouted over the noise of the...
Alexandria Beach sprawls against Australia's coast like an exotic dancer, the sands glowing beneath the sun. The air is so hot it sparkles, driving small crowds down to the ocean waves to paddle among the surf. Water splashes against naked skin, as Dave and Jodie walk barefoot - bare everything - down the nudist beach. "Moments like this make me glad I wor...
Jodie had always had dreams of competing in wrestling and making it to the big leagues. But not everything worked out as she planned. She was a star in the gyms but couldn't make it much past that so she started having to look else where to try and break into the main circuit. She continued searching until she saw an ad for a new rising tournament. 'Queens R...
(The following is based on a true story: my own. I have taken some literary license with regards to when things occurred and the players involved, but all of the events did take place.) * * * * * Bob drove through the wooded Seattle suburb looking for two brick pillars that he didn't want to miss. The directions to "the Club" had been detailed, but his eag...
* * * * * Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. The characters do not represent any person living or dead. Procedures described do not represent actual procedures used by NASA. This story is in no way endorsed or approved by NASA or any other government agency. * * * * * "Okay, Zed. I've got this now." Words that were about to go viral. Words that c...
Finally i’m off work and on my way home. Master told me that if i cleaned the kitchen well enough He would have a surprise for me. “You can eat off that floor”, i tell myself happily as i’m driving into the garage. Getting out of the car i notice Jodie’s little convertible parked inside. “i wonder if she’s part of my surprise?” Grinning, i open the side door...
This one is based on a virtual friend I made on Facebook. I never met her unfortunately, but this is how I would like to have met her. There are real-life influences here as well. The chatting up of a girl in a bar and being told she only dates Blacks did happen, as did the fact that I watched her with various Black guys all night with a very painful erecti...
Jodie felt stupid. And self-conscious. And stupid. It was bad enough she was wearing tight lycra shorts, let alone wearing them in public, on her own lawn, as her neighbour made her bend and stretch in to such ludicrously unflattering shapes and postures. At that moment, she was bent down, trying to touch her toes, as her enormous butt stuck up in the air...