Act III: Showering It's unusual for her to show up early on a Thursday, but I can hear the low rumble of her faux hotrod coming up the gravel drive. She's generally punctual, but not compulsively so. When she comes into the office, she's still dressed in her workout clothes -- blue vinyl warm-ups that cover the vast majority of her skin. I prefer when she s...
Susan yawned as she walked down the automated production line. Night shift was boring and she was worn out. As head of maintenance she was responsible for finding any faults and ensuring that they were fixed as quickly as possible. Downtime was money was what she was always being told. The factory was an automated plant which produced a wide range of pick an...
Chapter 1: "A Moment" Rose was riding on the subway as she did every evening on her way home from work. It was packed as usual. Out of nowhere, a stabbing pain rose up in her right nipple, followed by her left. Blood saturated the front of her white blouse. People around her began to back away. The pain grew so intense, she shrieked in agony as she ripped a...
The dream changed only slightly each time I had it. At least once a week, the shores of a vast sea would wash into my mind and I found myself standing near the edge, longing to dip my toes into a cajoling surf. The problem was, I just couldn't seem to get there, though the barrier itself (unknown though it was) only seemed to fuel my desire to reach the wate...
Stephanie walked into the Rusty Wheel and looked around, knowing that Anne would already be waiting for her. When she saw her longtime friend, she hurried over and the two shared a familiar hug. Before it was over, though, Steph could tell from the perfunctory stiffness of her friend's greeting that something was wrong. "Hey," she said, "you alright?" Sh...
As Pegasus flew south Orion's spirits rose. Having successfully killed and skinned the Griffon, his next mission was to give it as a sacrifice to the Furies and then return to Delphi to hear the rest of the Oracle's message. As the air grew warmer and once again trees, still blazing in all their autumnal colors came into sight, his beautiful female passenger...
Linda Adair was wonderful-soft-gorgeous-intelligent-warm and she loved me. We met at a frat party my Junior year. She was there with a group of her sorority sisters. They were from a different college in town, but on the female-deficient Tech campus they were always welcome. We talked all night. Shortly we were an item. After we both graduated the following...
The road coming off the reservation is long and dusty. The only pavement you see is the invisible line between the rez and the county. Once on the pavement the cloud of dust that built up on the old pick up truck is bit by bit sailing into the wind. It's about ninety-five outside the truck and you can finally roll down the windows to get some air, but dust h...
Mike had left me to rest in his bed after demolishing me with his cock. He laid me down into his huge body groove and tucked me in under his gigantic blanket. It was pretty cute. Then he'd left to go clean up the mess we'd made in the kitchen. A cracked cabinet and a pool of sex juice; it definitely could've been worse. Before long I heard Aron come home an...
A note to the reader. This story doesn't get to the sex very quickly. Fun fact: This story was inspired by an incredibly elegant young woman I saw in church. She was sitting a couple of pews ahead of me and her pink bra strap kept peeking into view. It's awfully damn difficult to get the full benefit of church when you're wondering about one of the congrega...