February 20, 2007, I stood in front of my silver Rolls-Royce Phantom Drophead Coupé on Park Avenue listening to my voicemail messages. I caught a sexy-ass lesbian couple admiring my ride from across the street. They approached me with smiles on their face. Their sexy apparel accentuated their curves perfectly. One was tall with a high yellow skin toned, long...
When Carolyn stumbled sleepily into the kitchen the next morning, she saw April already sitting there, eating her usual bagel and coffee. For some reason she stood stock-still a few moments before walking stiffly to the coffeemaker to pour herself a cup. It didn't help that April was watching her stepmother's every move, as if they were two spies keeping eac...
The van that had been following us turned off the road we were on about 10 miles back. But before they did, they pulled up next to us one last time. The woman in the passenger seat, who was looking more relaxed, and frankly, more attractive by the second, held up a sign of their own. 'See you at 6' was all it said, and then her husband slowed down so they co...
It was the first day of fall, and fall was a word Ben liked to link to another visual delight, a woman's panties. Before the night was over, he would learn more about the opposite of the word fall, rise. He would experience a new link between a woman's panties and rise, as in the repeated rise of his cock. He didn't mind when the perky little dog kept scali...
After the emotional breakfast over my employment status, bodies got dressed and filtered out of the house. The twins said they had wrangled use of an aged but usable practice beam from the collection at their gym. They might be able to get a friend to deliver it today. I put in an appearance at the lab, but there was nothing going on, and I was thinking may...
2011. Bremmerhoffen, Germany. Thunderhaus Metal Festival. The German people are known for basically three things... Nazi's, Volkswagons and a thriving Metal scene. If I was to add a fourth it would be dirty blondes. These two girls have just cornered me while I was listening to Thunder, an eighties and ninties hard rock band, backstage. They look about ni...
Melody Moore had just completed her fifth year teaching high school history in inner city Las Angeles. She was a big woman at 5'10" and she had the soft curves of Mae West or Raquel Welch instead of six pack abs and big arm and leg muscles. She had a C cup and was 37-25-38. Even though she dressed conservatively, the 16 year old boys in her high school class...
April did come home the next day, and her first order of business was to try to get back on track as far as her classes were concerned. She had been released that morning—and she actually attended one class in the afternoon. I'm fine, she struggled to convince herself. Just fine. Melody doesn't know what she's talking about. But when she came home to her r...
It was early on that following Monday morning, that Victria was summoned to the board room. She passed by Aaron, the suite's secretary, staring at her somberly and dressed in a stark black suit behind his low semicircular desk. She too was dressed in her most severe and conservative black suit, her hair down, her make up negligible. Victria could hardly cont...
No matter how advanced a technology is it WILL fail. It is a lesson we often forget in the Twenty Sixth century. Despite the fact that humans have colonized dozens of worlds and flung ourself out to halfway across the Milky Way, things can and do go wrong. I really have to admire our engineers and scientists. Even though there is more traffic between the wor...