Authors Note: This story was intentionally written in all caps. I WAS DRIVING DOWN THE ROAD ENJOYING THE RIDE THAT I WAS ON, WHEN ALL OF A SUDDEN I HEARD THIS NOISE. IT WAS AWFUL. I HAVE NEVER HEARD A NOISE LIKE THAT BEFORE. I PULLED OVER AS SOON AS I COULD AND SHUT THE CAR DOWN. I GOT ON THE CELL PHONE AND CALLED FOR A MECHANIC. I HAVE AAA SO I DID NOT KN...
"Did you think I was done with you?" she said. George had thought she was done with him, to the point of doing him in. His relief at finding himself alive and still breathing was tempered by his fear of the demon sitting astride him. She still had his penis. "And don't think the usual male weakness will save you," Nicole said. Her vagina pulsed. A warm, t...
Here I was driving to my twentieth high school reunion. I asked my wife to come along but she didn't want to. She told me that I would spend all my time with my old classmates and not pay attention to her. It was just as well. We hadn't been getting along these past few months. I made it to my hometown and I had just checked in to the hotel when I heard a fe...
My wife and I just finished having some very wild sex. It was a bit different from our usual style. It was caused by events that have never occurred to me, or my wife. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning: The evening started very innocently. I was hosting "guys night," a poker game with my old pals. We used to play every month, bu...
That night, Jill arrived home later than usual as one of her daughters remembered a last minute project that called for posterboards and other arts and craft items. Obviously most of the students in the area had similar assignments as the school supplies shelves in most stores were bare and it wasn't until the 6th store that she finished finding the requisit...
I know that I will receive endless condemnations for writing this. Especially from my fellow Muslims in the Ontario region of Canada. However, I must tell my truth and live my life. My name is Siman Labaan. I was born in the town of Bur Salah in the Mudug Region of Somaliland. My father Muhammad Qadir was of Saudi Arabian descent and my mother Aziza Labaan w...
I had been waiting for you. I was bare and in the position I had learned long ago, on my knees, legs spread, resting on my ankles that would gently my cheeks apart. My hands lay on my knees, palms up, my shoulders were back and my chin was raised, while my eyes were lowered. I was ready and open to receive you when you returned home. When I heard the keys...
Chapter 4 When the Dust Settles Who Will Be Left Standing "How did it go?" Alex questioned when Dimitri arrived. "Don't worry about it," Dimitri said. "Let's just go." Alex then telepathically called Shyra for a teleport pickup to travel back home. In the next second, they were engulfed in a flash of light and dematerialized. Dimitri came out of the tel...
Gavin looked across the classroom at the girl who had been the focus of his love and lust for the last few years. He eyed her closely, but to anybody looking it seemed as if he was busy reading a book. He had long since perfected the art of looking with seeming to, and he found it very useful. He looked at her, her pale skin and long black hair. She was sho...
Part 3 Toni looked through the file on James and made some notes about the evening, then put it in the drawer of her file cabinet beside her desk. She was satisfied for the moment, yet looking forward to the next appointment with a new man. She picked up his file from her desk and glanced at his name. It read "Michael William Jones" and his reason for hirin...