Retirement Community Part 3 Jack discovers that his choice of retirement communities has a lot of benefits. This is better than any fantasy he ever had. He has to learn to pace himself. -Joe- Jack also showered, put back on his shorts and shirt before heading out to see what was going on at the activity center and maybe meet some new friends. He promised...
There is no sex in this story, sorry. My name is John Turlock. I am an oilman. Actually, I am THE OILMAN. I work oil refineries, pipelines, tankers, oil and gas wells, and my favorites, platforms. I am the best in the business. I am in demand and I am proud of my work. I have a master's degree in petroleum engineering from Texas A & M. Because of my knowled...
It was late and Sara was up watching the 10'o clock news when there was a breaking news story. "Another missing woman has been found," the newswoman announced. "This is the 10th woman this year that has mysteriously disappeared and then weeks later reappeared alive naked covered in food. Each woman that has been found seems to have been made be a human ingr...
I'd lived next door to Maria and her son Jonathan for some years. Jonathan is now in his late teens, at college and a nice lad. I helped him with his homework in the past and now he helps me carry my bike up and down the stairs when the lift isn't working. His mum is very quiet, shy and keeps herself to herself. We chat now and then but that's about all. It'...
Copyright 2018 by Zeta All rights reserved This story may be freely distributed in electronic form but must include this copyright. Sissy School is a work for pure fiction and all locales, names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or living persons is entirely coincide...
She was so pleased with her breast implants. The doctor had done a marvelous job, boosting her from a normal Asian 32B to a rather robust 36D ... which showed up wonderfully on her slim frame. Her recovery had come along nicely and she’d loved the way the operation had changed her nipples from a rather insensitive feeling to a state now that was almost one o...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
It was 3 weeks before All Hallows Eve and things just feel different this year. I can't figure out why. My cats are sleeping 23 of 24 hours a day. The remaining hour they want fed. Of course that is only interrupted by a trip to the litter box and a minute or two of actually showing a little gratitude to me. That is as long as I clean the litter box and have...
"Plebiscite! Plebiscite! Plebiscite!" 2nd Lt. DeShane Gallagher let her finger drop from the window blinds that looked out onto the protestor clogged main thoroughfare of Liberty, shutting out the pale red light of Proxima Centauri and turned to her superior, Captain Moon Two. "I think they might want a some kind of plebiscite or something," Dey said. Moo...
The start of this piece is slow journey. It unfolds. Go with its flow, as you would on a hot, sultry summer day. The erotic rewards are towards the end. This is work of fiction created purely from my imagination. Any resemblance of the characters to people alive or dead is totally coincidental. ***** Madeline looks out of the open kitchen window. It is s...