It was Don Taylor's last day before he began his family leave, and it couldn't end soon enough. It seemed that every time he turned around, his boss and good friend Jason Blackwell was giving him, 'Just one more thing.' He had the program installed into his office computer and the computer at home to allow him access to his work files should he need them, an...
"There must be some way that I can thank you." Stacy purred running her fingers slowly down James's inner thigh stopping at the hard bulge beneath his spandex. She traced along the hard girth until she found the crown. "C'mon." She purred. "Oh there is something." He whispered bringing his hands down and unfastening his Morpher belt flinging it carelessly o...
"Everyone has heard of the theorized zombie apocalypse; about how a big nuclear accident or virus turns most of the world into brain-dead revenants with a hunger for flesh. Tons of movies were even made about it. But no one knew what would really happen. In 2042, the world was a scientific masterpiece. Free healthcare, long lives, and advanced technology m...
I stared at the screen as my finger lazily spun the little wheel in the middle of the mouse. I sat hunched over my desk, my expression less than enthused if even fully awake. The knock at the door barely warranted a disinterested glance over my shoulder. I leaned over to pluck up my discarded shirt from the its pile on the floor coupled with my bra, ending t...
The first night of my turning was like any other in my post-college life. I got home late from another late night from the advertising firm of Walker & Pete where I worked as a junior advertising executive. I kicked off my sensible heels and tiredly strode into my bedroom where I stripped off my work uniform. This was not accomplished with the sexy tease of...
DARKNESS hangs heavily upon me as I struggle to wriggle from its torturous grasp. I am smothered by its heaviness upon me as I consider my fate. Someone please reveal to me that this deed is nothing but a cruel and unusual prank, I await the sound of laughter as the perpetrators come to remove me from this hell. I hold my breath and intently listen, I can on...
Pamela, a hair stylist, was thirty when I met her. She wore short, dark hair parted a little off center and combed toward the right side where it touched the eyebrow. I was immediately attracted to her. The full lip, the facial bone structure, the slim but nicely curved body all combined to make a very attractive female. That Saturday afternoon we made smal...
Just like every weekend, you, together with your college buds Jacob and Adrian, spend your evening in the local Irish pub and empty your fifth Guinness. Since all three of you had just turned 21, there barely had been a Saturday without alcohol being involved in some way or other. You are well into your weekly routine, usually followed by Jacob‘s and Adrian‘...
Blackbeard's strong arms encircled Penelope's tiny waist, his large calloused hands cupping beneath the curve of her sweet ass and hauling her to him roughly, he stood. One arm tightened on her waist, crushing her to his chest as his other hand demandingly pulled her strong, long legs around his waist as his lips crushed to hers once more in a searing kiss....
The scene is a local college where our young Bobby Bigcock is studying for a finals test. Seated beside him is the lovely Alice, and on the other side is cool guy. The teacher, Miss bigteets is watching them as they study. [Cool guy]::looking over with his slick cool outfit and his cool shades on with his cool hair style and cool cologne on:: hey psst bob,...