Here in is the first part of my sequel to capecodmercury's story, "Nighttime Confessions" 10/3/2005 Ch. 1 Donald Prescott stood staring out his bedroom window, the night time stars were twinkling but there was no moon to cast a comforting light. He listened while the ringing of the telephone in his wife's room continued to go unanswered. He left the third...
Have you ever had one of those days when you should never have got out of bed? Well I have and it happened about a week ago. It began as a perfectly normal day, I rolled over and kissed my wife on the cheek before slipping out and heading for the en-suite and my morning ablutions. These over, I quickly slipped into my suit and headed for the kitchen and bre...
Esther walked in to the fetish club wearing a very short leather skirt and matching vest with thigh high boots. The leather bar was crowded, dark and sweaty. Behind the counter a naked man and woman were serving drinks. In the middle of the room was a tall woman wearing nothing but thigh high vinyl boots talking to a middle aged guy in pink stockings and gar...
Author's notes: Thanks for reading to anyone who's reading this. Especially those of you who read the first part, which was really not much more than an introduction to the plot. I'm going to keep expanding and bringing more ideas and revelations as the plot goes one. But let me say a couple of things first. Firstly, Jason is straight and won't be having...
PART 5: FIRST CONTACT Chapter 1 The Scouts The first meeting between human and alien has stirred the imagination of mankind since we first became aware of the true structure of the universe. There would be few writers of Sci-Fi who have not penned at least one version, many have created whole anthologies on the subject. I'm no writer and maybe not too im...
"Well, Nobody's Perfect!" Joe E. Brown 'Some Like It Hot' Nikkie Silk Chapter One Danny stood at the bar and looked around the pub. It wasn't his usual, but this one had looked bright and warm from the outside on a gray, rainy day. The after work rush wouldn't start for a couple of hours or so yet, so there were only a few old boys who looked like regular...
Lazy was the way I was feeling. Why was I feeling so lazy? I didn't know and I didn't care. It was a nice day. The sun was shining brightly, there were a few clouds drifting past, a gentle breeze to temper the heat, and a very nice garden where I could relax. I grabbed a book and a comfortable chair and settled down outside to read. As I read I could hear g...
This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * Taking a beat down for God, supermodels misunderstand their Earth Day modeling assignments. Christie Brinkley was the first to appear for the photo shoot, an Earth Day commercial for Pita Breads, a new bread, even lower in carbohydrates and calories and made with all natural ingredients. Since she's always...
Back to the story... The first night was absolutely incredible. Peta tasted wonderful and she had the most perfect body. Her breasts stood straight out and her nipples were perfect and dark. She had several orgasms that evening. It was the first time that I had ever made love to a woman who could have multiple orgasms and she had them almost continuously wh...
Julia pulled out her toolbox, grinning as it rattled across the floor. It was a huge, heavy thing, bound in faux black leather with satin nickel struts and latches. She fished out a small, heart-shaped key. The lock came open with a snicking sound. Julia was all legs and curves, a red headed and green-eyed vision of Amazonian paradise. Tommy, if he'd known...