We were camped near the river, a day's journey from the town when it all had begun, maybe six weeks before, or maybe in another life. We had followed the river on the way up, up to the point where it turned and flowed back toward north. Somebody said that even the river feared to go further to the south. If it was so, now that we had gone further to the sou...
The Alien's many hands worked over her supple body. Its eel-like arms slithered across her warm skin. Long, broad fingers slid in and out of her wet pussy, now pouring cum into the deep purple water. Milk squirted out of her breasts to blend in the coital soup. Betty's orgasms increased in number and intensity; her body became oily slick and saturated: "I'...
This story is a work of fiction. All characters and plots were created in the twisted mind of the author. * I am a kleptomaniac. I steal all the time and I do it for the thrill of the steal, but more than that I love to see the reaction people have when they realize their items have been stolen and I love to see their reaction when they catch the thief. Y...
Chapter 19 The Big Step The morning after we returned from Sacramento, I was on the phone to Dow. "Bob, I wanted to let you know that the tests we conducted with the state water resources board were a complete success. Your filter material performed perfectly and we're having some of it sent to you today for your inspection." "That's great, John. Con...
Chapter 5 -- Cod and Punishment **Characters and text are protected under copyright law When Chloe stepped out of the bathroom, she was dressed all in white, like a beautiful angelic creature. Stockings sheathed her shapely legs, topped with lacey little bows, held in place by garter straps from a simple hook-and-catch cincher made of a satiny fabric with...
Chapter 1: Laundry Day I spent a summer once traveling with a good friend of mine. Jeanie and I worked together that previous year as lifeguards at a country club pool complex. We were both sophomores at the local university and decided we needed a road trip to celebrate the end of summer. We had a flirtatious relationship, but nothing beyond that. We would...
The house was odd, he thought. Odd, and tiny. And the walls seemed to be made of mud. How had Claire made the adjustment? From that house in Philadelphia - to this? The entire house - all three bedrooms of it - was quite literally smaller than the library. The walls were bare; not a single picture adorned the walls. There was no paneling on the walls, no...
I wouldn't have even been in the fucking laundry room downstairs if it wasn't for George fucking Bush. Or was it Bill fucking Clinton? It could be that B. fucking Obama guy's idea of taking what I knew damned good and well was MY money and giving it to the fucking fat cat bankers that caused the goddamn problem in the first place? That doesn't matter, I...
Lori always loved working out. She went to the gym four times a week to do aerobics, swim, workout on the machines...just about everything. She liked staying in shape, and it really showed. She was a knockout. Whenever she was working out on the machines, the guys around would be checking her out. Without realizing it, they would just stare at her as if she...
Hello, I'm April. I'm short (5' 3"), slim (114 lbs), and a virgin. Last time I told you about how this frustrated me and ultimately led to my first sexual experience with a girlfriend of mine in her parents' cabin. The reason that they'd been so willing to allow two teenaged girls to use the cabin without adult supervision was because they knew my family wou...