All characters and places are strictly fictional. Any resemblance to any sentient beings, living or dead, or to the thing that's been growing in your fridge for the last three weeks is purely coincidental. To those who are interested, I wrote this story because I think the idea of aliens having sex would be a funny thing to watch. You might disagree. Anywa...
This story was written with the restrictions to use present tense only and no dialogue. The following words had to be used: footprints, red lacquer, Camembert, perfume and Rolling Stones. I liked writing it; I hope reading it will give you just as much pleasure. Water, swishing back and forth over the sands, makes a soft sound. A gentle breeze rustles the f...
The chill of the winter air bit at my skin as I headed out the door. A quick trip to the store was in order before my dad came home. I turned and locked the door to my apartment and noticed that my neighbors had left the their screen door open again. The wind blew it into the side of the building, the resulting “thump” echoing through the walls. Just great....
The room filled with grey mist, tendrils of steam caressed her skin. She looked across the small space and saw him sitting in a corner on the wooden slats, head tipped back, deeply inhaling. A small tub of black grainy paste sat next to him. She wondered what it was. "Hey," she said, waking him out of his reverie. His eyes opened and she couldn't tell if i...
The man's eyes opened slowly as his senses came back to him. His head was reeling and he could feel a deep seated ache in his back. He could faintly smell a heavy stinging scent of chemicals in his nose, and his sinuses ached sorely. He shook his head weakly and then started to reach up and wipe his eyes when he realized he couldn't move his hands. He tugged...
PROLOGUE Somewhere in the empire, Lucia Holconia Polla had a dream. In her dream, she watched her home city of Pompeii crumble delicately into a fine powdery dust. A wind swept around her, a wind that moaned and sounded like both pleasure and pain, and blew the dust away. Lucia felt both happy and sad Pompeii was gone. Happy because she knew it was gone...
The wife isn't home tonight. Guess I'll stop by the market and pick up a frozen pizza. I pull into the parking lot just in time to see a sexy brunette heading for the main entrance of the market. She has a short, tight black skirt on that barely covers her ample ass, black stockings that hug shapely legs, a tight sweater and 6" heels that scream, "Fuck Me"...
I barely awoke to the sound of my cell phone ringing. Bad enough I'd had a long day at work but it was 3 a.m. and I was in the middle of some well-deserved deep sleep. I knew I could simply send it straight to voicemail but I'd already been stirred. When I looked at the caller ID, I was compelled to answer. "Hello." I muttered in my hoarse morning baritone....
Back during my first summer after I moved out of my parents house, I encountered a love I had never felt. I had recently moved out of my house to be roommates with my friend Candace. Candace was a white skinned, but Latino female that I had worked with at my current job. She was slightly tall, had long, light brown hair, and beautiful, vibrant eyes. Her sm...
After the wedding, my wife met me in the parking lot of the church. She was wearing a peach colored bridesmaids dress. "That was a decent ceremony," I said. "A little long." She smiled. "Will you be riding with me?" "Actually, we have to take more pictures. And I guess the bride wants to make some stops." She rolled her brown eyes. "I'll just go back t...