Author's note: This is a personal fantasy. I make no apologies for the impossible stamina of the first-person narrator or the amount of sex over the course of one night in this story. :) -- "Come here, mister!" Josie's soft, yet insistent voice, reached me rather unexpectedly. I just finished taking a shower, finally cleaning my face of her juices. It wou...
Some people emailed me begging to finish this story. In my mind the concept already developed and died with the first entry, and I don't have an urge to complete it. But then I thought about how pissed off I get when I encountered unfinished stories. So I'm writing this last part to help make sense of the first half and provide closure. --- He had only wan...
Lena blinked sleepily, raising her head a little to look up at the man stood before her. His warm, strong hand reached out to shake her upper arm gently. She stretched her body playfully, her loose tee rose up to expose her stomach and the neck slipped off of her shoulder. She tilted her head, pressing her pale bare legs out as she fidgeted. "Comfy, Lena?"...
**Side Note: The story has a bit of a long intro, just getting to know the situation and characters. If you want to skip to the nitty gritty, skip to part 3. But I highly suggest reading it through, just to understand it as a whole.** --=1=- She was a relatively quiet one, Lena Taylor. But that was only until you got to know her. Tall, skinny, and secretly...
One of the ways I saved money during my undergraduate years at the University of Texas was to live in my car. That meant that I had to find a place to shower. I had a choice of showering at the gym, the Y, to my great delight, an old, pink-salmon tiled shower room in the basement of the library. The library was originally part of the Facilities building, so...
*Want to thank the readers who encouraged me to write more* ***** Waking up by being rocked gently back and forth was something Justin had not experienced since he was married. But there Julie was rocking him back and forth. "Wake up, baby. You have work and your food is getting cold." Justin could only answer half awake and scratching at his eyes. "What....
(Hello everyone, this is a story that has been written for a very special reader of mine.) Intro Monroe Smith had everything pretty well figured out for himself. He was 43, his hair was brown and slightly greying, but his hairline hadn't really receded thanks to the hair implants he had done about a year back. He had never been a big guy when it came to mu...
James enjoyed showing Lena all the things that were new to her. She had never heard of television, and was quite surprised and amazed by it, as she was the radio. Despite the new technologies that James introduced her to, what Lena seemed to like best about the normal-sized world were all the books. While Lena knew how to read, her town had a very limited se...
Selena's POV Why did every little thing I do was wrong? I can't find the right woman and when I do find a woman she's not right. Am I just picky or unloveable? Sighing, and wiping away a tear I stood and looked out the window. I looked down at the people having a good time outside, I lived right by the beach, very lovely neighborhood good enough to raise k...
April 17, 2675 A tall man, perhaps 6'2", with dark hair and medium build stepped into the teleporter. He had that shaved but not shaved look about him – a perpetual 5 o'clock shadow, no matter how soon he had shaved that day, and dressed in a dark blue shirt and a pair of slacks with luggage in hand. Beyond that, there wasn't anything to unusual about him,...