The help wanted ad read: Paid Volunteer Wanted. Paid volunteer wanted for a sex research study but the ad was very specific. We need only one man who is Caucasian, between 5'7 to 5'9, and approximately 140 to 160 pounds. No one of any other description will be considered. At the end of your one hour session, you will receive a one-of-a-kind ring worth $10,0...
"I don't know how to explain it any clearer, Bob. We had a disagreement over ethics, and I left." "I can't believe you left your wife over some abstract philosophical nonsense! There has got to be more than that. I'm not going anywhere until you tell me everything, and neither are you. Start at the beginning, go over everything, one point at a time, and ex...
John inserted the key into his front door as quietly as he could. He slipped inside, putting his laptop case down ever so gently, and closed his eyes for a moment. Oh, hello you! There she was, padding barefoot down the stairs. She did not come to him; she stopped three steps up, so that her womanly pubis was level with his mouth, so that he had to look up t...
This story is fictional, and involves two characters that stand in for me now and then. I arrived at the airport at least an hour before the flight. Partly habit, but partly nerves, I have to admit. I didn't really know how I was going to do with this, didn't know what to say. All I knew is that I had to be there. Some weird logic told me that it was suppo...
Chapter 30 -- Extinction is inevitable A week later, Ruthie had a modeling session at the community college. It was one of those "art appreciation" events, when the public was allowed to view projects put out by students and try their hand at drawing. Ruthie modeled for a life-drawing practice, which she enjoyed, because everyone drawing her was a complete...
But deep in the night, they find out why Sir Malcolm pays so well. They are all fast asleep when a strong knocking on their door drags them out of their sleep. Vincent is not so rueful about being wakened, he has slept fitfully, dreaming of riding through the heath on a coal black horse. The spindly low shrubs covering the hills around him are no longer in...
A Note From the Author: XENOMORPH (noun): Latin-derived phrase meaning, "alien shape" or "foreign body." I love science fiction but have very little patience with the question, "is there anyone out there?" Since we've yet to establish any proof that extraterrestrials exist most people seem to fall into one of three camps. The first are the fence sitters, f...
~o The Luscious Ursula o~ Edgar had difficulty remaining comfortable. The sofa he sat on was comfortable, the room he was in was a nice parlor. He was a shy, young man with little self confidence. His eyes remained looking down at the glass of wine that he held in his hands. Every so often, he would throw a quick glance up and steal a look at the buxom, red...
***This story contains scenes of horror violence... reader discretion is advised... *** Tokyo was the front page news that no one knew anything about, after a catastrophic blast inside the city and the initial reports of a contagion, the country became an information dead zone. With my lucky stars though I negotiated my way into being the only reporter to...
I wrote this a few years ago forgot to post it here. It's from when I first started to write. -------- John was tired, damn tired. Two years he had invested on this piece of a shit planet, two years he felt could have used in a much more profitable and easier way than trying to earn a living here. Sighing, he stretched to his full six foot pushed his shoul...