This is one of my older stories, slightly re-worked for this site. I have 'published' it elsewhere on the net and I necessarily crave the indulgence of people who may have already come across it whilst hoping that those who haven't will enjoy it. If you enjoy adult knicker wetting and desperation as much as I do, I hope it will give you pleasure. * Dusk f...
...and just a little nudge...right...there! The color spread up her neck and across her cheeks as she reached up and ran her hand from the base of her neck to her shoulder. She looked confused and embarrassed, glancing around to see if anyone on the transport had noticed her growing arousal. Her mind filled with images, but she was unable to locate the sour...
Camelia couldn’t wait to get home. Clutching her Gucci handbag firmly and clicking her Manolo Blanhik stilettos maniacally against the concrete, she waited impatiently for the public bus to arrive. She normally took a cab, but, inexplicably, she wanted to take the bus today. Perhaps her lapsed choice in public transport was due to the disastrous day she’d ha...
Report: Mission to Planet Pisori Preface: I am a space traveler. Call me by my given name, Damagon Busoni, my Space Exploration I.D. is #SEx93650. This is the year 2351. The Earth has fortunately progressed to a peaceful state for over 200 years, ever since President Jeb Sanders signed the Geneva treaty of 2043 which divided the world into three parts: Af...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Going home for that overdue holiday was with hindsight a bad idea! It was a strained atmosphere in the house. Little sis had her own life and she was everything I was not. Curvaceous, sexy and vivacious! Men salivated at her passing and girls as well. Nor could I tell her...
((Please use the tab to the right to Start Game before proceeding to the next chapter! If you don't, many chapters and text won't work properly. You can also change variables using the variable tab. Some of these may become clearer as you read further.)) For an immortal being with little concept of time, the idea of "life as one knows it" ending ab...
'Moan moan moan, that's all he ever does is ramble on!' Olan thought to herself as her debriefing with the Lieutenant from the Assessor's Office threatened to be heard by several passersby. Her head was pounding from the constant resonance and volume level in the office. Did he realize how loud he could actually be? A brief image of him as Napolean flitted...
Seattle's Peoples First Electric Power Plant What have we got Davis?" Doug inquires. "Not much sir. We've found traces of C-4 and a few footprints." "Tell me about the footprints." "Military Grade, though not American. The first ones to be found at any site." "Considering they're hitting random sites, means there is more than one team. Get in touch with...
The following is a true story. Names have been changed or omitted altogether to protect those involved, but the events occurred as depicted. * "You can pick me up anytime." I'll never forget those softly spoken words. The way that she made eye contact while getting out of my car and softly uttered those words immediately got my mind racing with possibili...
Chapter 14 -- A summons from the Grand Duchess On Friday morning at the end of the second week in September, Maria Elena began her normal routine at home before reporting to the university for language tutoring and yet more hedge-trimming. However, no sooner had she reported to work and picked up the hedge trimmer, than her boss told her that she had a call...