Deanna's Surprise Part 3: Rayven by Gorgo **** **** **** With C&C from D.B. Story **** **** **** WRITER'S NOTES: This part of the story takes place three weeks after Part Two. It is written in first person with Deanna's POV. Rayven's POV will be displayed in italics or framed with six asterixes at the start and end of the section. Enjoy! **** **** *...
A true story, by Tommy Blue-genes. There have been so many airports this year. First Phoenix, then London, then Glasgow—and finally, Boston. Travel like I'm running away from something, or like I'm finally free. Or maybe it's the same thing. Tonight is a bad night though, and the voices in my head won't shut up. I can't sleep, so instead, I'll sit here a...
In the basement of the Faculty Club at Benthamsthwaite College, Teddy pondered. If the alien had had a head (and fingers), he'd have scratched it. Lacking either he just puzzled over the data from the health center. Each entering freshman had (unbeknownst to them) an extra vial of blood drawn and sent to him, thus allowing the master genetic engineer to thor...
This story is tangential to my series "The Spa Game." While there are some character and context clues in the story, it does not stand alone well. Those who haven't read my series will probably get lost easily. For those who have read the series, this story answers a common request I got; what happened to Kathy after the climactic poker game in Chapter 15?...
A few days later, Jeannie and I are kicking back after an afternoon of fucking good fun when the doorbell rings. Jeannie ran into the bedroom and I pulled on some cotton pajama bottoms. It's my house and I was feeling pretty good about nudity at the moment so I didn't bother with a shirt. I opened the door and it was Freddie. Freddie was Jeannie's friend tha...
(For Larry – and others who've asked for a more "broad" approach to oral sex.) "We need a strong, straightforward, starting sentence," Adam offered. "Maybe some alliteration." He paused, furrowing his brow, deep in creative thought. A pulsing bluish vein grew so large in his forehead I became concerned that it would pop. The silence deepened. I was sure I...
Things went better with Cookie. For our second date, I took her for a walk around the Indiana University campus. This is a great place to take a date. First of all, it is beautiful. There are a zillion trees and a creek with lots of wooden bridges to stop on. I know it like the back of my hand so I can be a tour guide to most women. ("This is the Old Well Ho...
Luanne let out a sigh of relief as she was getting closer to her home. She could not wait to get inside her home to kick back and relax after a long day at work. When her home came into view, a small smile painted her face. Her smile quickly turned to a grimace of confusion as she saw her fiancé's car in the driveway. He usually worked through the day while...
(Feedback appreciated) * There have been so many airports this year. First Tacoma, then London, then Glasgow—and finally, Boston. Travel like I'm running away from something, or like I'm finally free. Or maybe it's the same thing. Tonight is a bad night though, and the voices in my head won't shut up. I can't sleep, so instead, I'll sit here at this comp...
Bruce Robert Kinsey slowly sat up – his head aching – and tried to remember why he couldn't remember a single thing that had happened last night. Several things lurched into place, one after the other, as his vision took in the blue sky and the green leaves, then the broad sweep of the trees around him, and his skin took in the sensation of grass rubbing aga...