I lived in a flop house in Greenwich Village before it became trendy to do so. It was a six story walk up with five rooms per story. My place was on the fourth floor. Almost all of us were aspiring artists of some kind and it felt like home to me shortly after moving in. On my floor there were two male dancers, both gay. They each had been the last chosen...
"Pilot, prepare to leave the dockage. Sheila, set course for sector seven... the last known position of the ship the ambassador's daughter was on. Set impulse engines to slingshot around the nearest gas giant, then ignite hyper engines to course. Communications, I need to file this report to headquarters, as soon as possible. As soon as we are underway, we n...
This story was inspired by one penned by the author know as Cumfountain.. I enjoyed his story but I am not into the urine drinking. Hence, I decided to write one of my own without the pee. I am a buttman, so I injected my love of the female ass. Enjoy... Within the multiverse there is a never-ending supply of universes that parallel our own. The planet is t...
Disclaimer: I own no rights whatsoever to the actual Law and Order: Criminal Intent TV show or to any of the characters. This work is solely fictional and for amusement. So please don't sue me. It would really ruin my weekend. "Tough case, huh?" "Yeah...I think I'll manage though." "You could always come over to my place later. I can comfort you...with my...
From the living room window, fifty-three-year-old Eve Moore watched a moving van stop in front of the vacant house next door. She grabbed the binoculars and removed her glasses, focusing on the Maine license plate as two burly men climbed out of the van. One stood and lit a cigarette while the other unlatched the gate, walked up to the house and unlocked the...
Samantha smiled as she pulled into the school parking lot. She was the only one there; the only one, that is, besides her band director. She took her curly brown hair out of its ponytail and put a little lip gloss on her pouty mouth then took a look in her rear view mirror. Her blue eyes sparkled and she had a slight blush on her cheeks. Biting her lower lip...
I had not intended for there to be a Part 2 with regard to the Sheriff, but I was in dire need of violent reprieve from myself. I almost cancelled after an early morning conversation with a friend, but Minx always trumps logic. * "The fury of a demon instantly possessed me. I knew myself no longer. My original soul seemed, at once, to take its flight from...
By: Col. Brunhilda 'Iceberg' Buriman, ret. Sorority Sister of Pi Loda Cum Chapter One: Little About Dude We were relaxing, so to speak, in a brothel located along one of Saigon's seedier strips, one of the few places we patronized for pleasures otherwise difficult to find in the jungle. The outfit took up every room and balcony, and even the roof. I was k...
It was my first year of university, the year that is supposed to be full of parties, and most of all girls. Let's just say that this isn't the way that it went for the first three months. It wasn't until the Christmas bug hit, which occurred when I had a major paper due. (Figures, eh?) I had been invited to a party, actually two parties, neither of which I w...
The following morning I did something I rarely ever do... I slept in. I guess I was so worn out that I hadn't heard Rose leave my bed nor did I notice the sun blasting into my room. I found my clothes neatly folded on the dresser with a note on top which read "I'm going to be gone today to do some shopping in Lincoln and won't be back until late. Make yourse...