My name is Tom O'Donnell. I'm thirty-six; the Chief Engineer, for Eco-Logics Technologies. The following account was mostly told to me by Kathy, my wife of eight years. I remember it so clearly – every detail and nuance – because, for me, at least, it was the most novel, engaging, and, quite literally, fantastic story I'd ever heard. It all began when Kathy...
"Always" is a story of young man and young woman, from different backgrounds and socioeconomic worlds, that meet unexpectedly. Neither were looking for love, but sometimes, love finds you whether you're looking for it on not. As with my last -- first -- story, this is a tale of love and romance more than a sex story, but there's a little of that too. I hop...
Renee Thomas drove into the parking lot of the E-Z Sleep Motel. Even through the heavy rain that pummeled against her windshield, she could tell the place was a complete dump. But the dump had a bed and hopefully a sanitary bathroom. And if worst came to worst, it was shelter from the violent storm brewing outside. She turned the ignition off and leaned bac...
Lilly The dragon was enormous and red. She roared. "Who has disturbed my slumber?" Jacob lifted his hands placatingly, but Robert's hands were on his sword, and Helga had her greataxe drawn. "We come in peace. We seek the chalice of truth, and-" The dragon cut him off. "You seek my chalice? Then die!" She inhaled, preparing to breathe fire. "Ok, time...
Annie called me at work a couple of days later. She explained that Mrs. Marlowe had a problem with her art class. That night's class was in nude painting and their usual male model was ill and couldn't attend. "Would you please be a dear, and stand in for us? We want to keep on schedule and the anatomy sessions are so important," she pleaded. "You've alread...
Disclaimer: For those readers with discriminating tastes when it comes to interracial sex, this story will only piss you off. So, any anonymous flamers please do us both a favor and skip this story. "A woman's dress should be like a barbed wire fence: serving its purpose without obstructing the view." –Sophia Loren As it happened, my sister-in-law and I w...
A lot of people ask me about dates and times. Though one can read the Alrek/Larya stories in any order, and I even encourage it, the events of this story take place in Year 115, mid-fall. The next story chronologically is Sea Slimes, which takes place in Year 114, summer (don't ask why it's counting down, nobody knows and it's just too much trouble to argue...
A slight itching from her bottom made Hannah Sutton shift in her seat. The young college girl stared blankly ahead of her, ignoring the droning of the ongoing class and focusing more on the increasing inner pounding of her heart. She had reason to be nervous, but the reasons she had chosen to be nervous about were arguably the wrong ones altogether. With a s...
"Come on, David, just jump before we get caught." "Ana, are you crazy? You know that if anyone finds out about this we're both dead." "We're not even completely naked. And what's the use of breaking into the school's swimming pool if we're not going to take advantage of it? Are you being a chicken?" "No." "Then get your ass in the pool, David." "My dad...
I like to think of myself as a master of exploitation. Others will call me a bitch, a whore, or just plain evil. But my interference in the affairs of others is minimal; its victims further extend the problems I cause. Many solutions present themselves, but are neither explored nor realized. I feel no sympathy, and remain far from empathy. I only feel joy fo...