I had been in a fundamentalist church for fifteen years. I played by all the rules, looked like Clark Kent and now I was kicked to the curb by Interpolitical Nepotism. I lost my position with the church that I had built up so remarkable in the last five years. I was floored when my wife, Jan, said she wanted to stay in the church that double crossed her hu...
The sweat ran from my forehead to my nose, down my lips and to the floor. It was a scorching 103 degrees (so hot you could fry an egg on the sidewalk) outside and probably even hotter inside, let alone my sweaty pants. The AC was out, not that it mattered; even if it worked I wouldn’t have enough cash to use it. I opened the boutique about 4 months ago, so...
He was tall, just a tad over 6ft 2inches. He was broad across the shoulders and weighed 105 kg. With a mop of dark hair always falling over his eyes he had just turned 19 years of age. His darker features were a combination of an ancestral Cherokee infusion in the family tree. Which was not surprising as the family history harked back to the settler days...
*** Lynne loved the feeling of being nestled in his arms. The smell of him, and the heft of his hand on the back of her head, mashing her between his pecks, keeping her safe and secure. She'd slept so well, for like four hours, but then she awoke in the middle of the night with this warm fuzzy feeling in her stomach that fanned all the way down to her pussy...
"Scott! The damn toilet's plugged again." Valerie's shout carried from the third floor to the kitchen, where Sharon and I were having a first cup of coffee. I wandered out to the foot of the stairs. "That's it, Valerie, I warned you the last time. Your indoor plumbing days are over." Seconds later, the hard body landed on my back and a hand grabbed away th...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Be careful when you dance on the Devil's doorstep.You never know when he might come out and ask you to come inside. (One of my Grandmother's sayings.) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Doctor David Ryan Richardson rose groggily from the couch in his basement TV room and staggered upstairs to the shower. Des...
Chapter 1: Overcloned Streek shambled into mess room of the Star ship and yawned. The strong aroma of coffee hit him and he moved toward the coffee machine. Ben had already made a pot of coffee, which only involved pressing a button on the machine. It was just past nine hundred hours, Standard Galactic Time. While traveling in through space you couldn't te...
Author's Note: A little bit of truth followed by a heaping load of bull. Thank you Tim413413 for editing this and eight part "The Job" that will soon follow. ***** This June I got older. Now, I know it happens every June, but this June affected me more than the ones in the past. I don't know why it wasn't a normal June. My birthday wasn't a milestone num...
We could try to convey her beauty by revealing the dimensions of her lovely breasts, or perhaps what length of ribbon would be required to encircle her luscious hips. But the goddess does not traffic in such ciphers. Numeric recitations provide no representation of her true beauty. Rather her radiance was reflected in her form, as if the vessel of the goddes...
"Do you want the good news or the bad news?" she asked. I'd been waiting for this moment for a long time. After all, there's only so many times the doctors can mutter, "You should be dead," and not be proved correct. And Erzabet was the expert. Or, at least, the closest thing to an expert out in the cold dark reaches of space - by which I mean Sol Station,...