In Athens as the evening grew late, revelers slowly made their way home from Solstice parties all over the city. High atop the crowded streets the huge Acropolis complex was largely deserted as Athena, like every other Goddess who attended Euphrosyne's party, had allowed all of her Nymphs to attend as well. Her temple largely deserted, only two lone figures...
“I hope, after this is over, Claire appreciates what we have done for her.” I told my wife. My wife’s name is Miriam (Mimi). We worked in the same company. It is a huge conglomerate. So we rarely see each other at work. And Claire is one of my wife’s five best friends. They hang out more than we do. They all work in the same area in the company. Although I d...
I Was an SSMV240 (Sex Slave Male Variant 240) Mission 1: Rebellion By 2200, so much scientific progress had been made that the standard of living of even the poorest human beings was dramatically higher than the richest only a few generations before, and the human population soared to hundreds of billions. Virtually all infectious disease had been eliminat...
I was getting fed up with the rest of the guys fawning all over Drew's newest bimbo girlfriend in the kitchen, so I made my way to the living room with a beer in hand. Col was sitting on the couch, so I plopped down next to her. We'd known each other practically forever, though we didn't see each other as much now that we were "grown-ups." She knew me well e...
I went to the door of Beverly's apartment to pick her up to go to the cocktail party for the faculty at the school where she was a teacher. Beverly answered the door wearing a black slip and a thin black sweater which was unbuttoned in the front. The slip looked like a sexy, short, tight black dress. The slip hit her about the middle of her thighs and was ti...
Clay, a fellow realtor at London House, the most successful real estate agency in West Los Angeles, had last Tuesday lured Alex to a biker bar in the San Fernando Valley. The evening began well for the coworkers, playing pool and mixing it up with some of Clay's buddies. His imposing physical presence provided her with a feeling of security, his athletic bui...
It's been a couple of months since I last put keyboard to virtual paper, and I've been thinking that it's about time I put aside a few hours to write about another of our "alternative entertainments". As always, the following account is a true story. The names have been changed, because I don't like their real ones. Protecting the innocent when they're clea...
Everything was set for Ashley's surgery and her last day at Padded Bliss had finally come. Angela had been training her to get used to the toilet, even when she didn't have to go. To make it easier, Ashley had switched to pull-up-style diapers. Though she was still having accidents, both wet and messy, Angela was impressed by just how well she was adapting t...
I keep looking in the mirror but I just don't see it. Personally I find a gray haired granny looking back at me, not eye catching but not butt ugly either. A modest woman, demure, perhaps a bit to the withdrawn, but that's just my opinion. My dear dumbass husband Denny must see something else. Honest to God, he must think I'm the stupidest shit on earth. Th...
I think the wee folk are playing with me, but this is the story the Pixies gave me for this year's Halloween specials. It rolls some Celtic traditions in with some other traditions from the old times to present a tale of a witch who isn't really a witch... except that she is. I'm putting it in the Humor category because it doesn't really fit anywhere, and t...