This story works as a stand-alone piece, but you can check out the earlier Hidden Energies if you'd like to see more of the characters. *** A copper bowl filled with water was floating through the air. It was doing its very best to stay level, going slowly, often stopping to correct itself, cautious not to lose a single drop. Yet tragically, this very caut...
(This is the continuation of Beach Bonfire. Probably a good idea to have a read of it before this one... Ooshnafloot.) * Standing at the end of the bed, she took her bra, t-shirt, short and panties, rolled them up and threw them to me. "Okay," she said calmly. "I'm ready." Wow, I thought. She is one fine looking naked woman. And she just told me she was...
Vanessa's satiny black body was soaked with perspiration, little beads of sweat rolling off her face, arms, chest and legs. Nearly naked, dressed only in a miniscule, bright green, two-piece swim suit, she was stretched out on a lounge chair next to a swimming pool that overlooked one the world's most beautiful beaches. Her black skin was baking under the...
My name is Theo. Well, I was born Teodoro Juarez, but everyone calls me Theo. I'm a bricklayer. And I'm married. Recently married, in fact. I married Sofia three years ago, long enough to get comfortable with married life, but we're still in the honeymoon phase. We have a son. He's not quite two. I keep telling myself this: I have a son and a wife and I lo...
NOTE: For those of you who have not been following this series, it's about 24 main characters that are all news anchors. They are doing video shoots and using select pictures in the shoot for two calendars. One calendar is of single and married anchors. The second calendar is of MILFS. The proceeds are going to their selected charities and each anchor gets t...
Author's note: All sex in this sardonic fictional VALENTINE'S DAY STORY CONTEST 2015 entry involves over-18 humans, dead or alive. Do not take it seriously. Some characters get hurt. Some deserve to. ***** Ghost of a Chance *****the fucking spirits won't leave her alone Cosmi did not believe in ghosts. They did not think much of her, either. Another rott...
Author's note: As promised in the first instalment, I wrote this because I got some good feedback. Some of it was good enough to result in a character :) I am always open to taking submissions from people who want to be in one of my stories. Not that this has happened before, but I liked doing it, so I'd like to do it again. I wrote this in essentially th...
Over the next several days Ta'tan'ia rose early, worked out, then got ready and went to Chief Daala's office. During her fourteen plus hour work days, Chief Daala sent her on quite a few errands—both personal and official. Ta'tan'ia also dusted Chief Daala's lightsaber display case twice a day, and helped DP keep the rest of the office clean. Ta'tan'ia also...
Dinner Date Melissa stared at the door, feeling very uneasy about her motivations. She had endlessly dithered about how to dress for her dinner "get-together" with Deborah in the city. When Melissa had called Deborah the previous day to ask about getting meeting for dinner on one of her days off, they had wound up chatting for over an hour, as though they...
"He wants us to infiltrate a nudist colony?" "Yes, Sarah, that's what he said." "But why, Katie?" "He said he would explain it all to us. We have a meeting with him after lunch." "Hey, did you ever see Nudist Colony of the Dead? Wow, those nude zombies scared the living crap out of me!" "Oh, everything scares you, Sarah. You started screaming when we we...