Author's Note: Alec and his coed teammates plunge into training for the campus mini-triathlon. If you are just catching up with our story, Part 1 can be found at my profile. ***** Carlotta and I, after a night together at her house, got a snide reception in the kitchen at 5 am on the first day of serious race training. "Oh look, Mommy and Daddy got up earl...
I had my finger on the delete button when my dom Race popped in for a chat on IM. I hadn't heard from him for nearly two months, and was tired of waiting for him to contact me for a session as his submissive. I already had abandonment issues, and I didn't know if he was playing on them sadistically or if he was just too busy. "How are you?" he asked. "OK...
The shiny stock cars rocketed past us at nearly 200 miles per hour, their rubber tires gripping the asphalt as they shot through the first turn at Talladega speedway. The noise and tremors caused by the NASCAR cars as they passed us caused our perch to shake, even a hundred feet away in the track's infield. My girlfriend reached a hand out and gripped my...
Millenia ago, an alien race created the Ghirabo, telepathic shapeshifters intended to serve as sexual playthings, able to read their owners' minds and assume a form and personality that will fulfill their owners' desires. But the Ghirabo's Creators were wiped out, leaving them to fend for themselves. In time, the Ghirabo have become a powerful race, creating...
Running Down a Dream, an erotic tale by AchtungNight Celebs: Ryan Reynolds, Scarlett Johansson. Codes: MFF, oral, rom. Standard disclaimer- This story is a satirical fantasy. This story is fictional, even though its plot and characters are based on real events and people. All characters based on real people are idealized. All celebrities in the story ar...
I have a group of friends that get together every Thursday night to play poker. We are also rabid race fans and every ten years for the past ten years we have gotten together on the last Sunday in May to watch the Indy 500. Every year about the time the race starts we make a vow that next year we will go see the race in person. Every year nothing comes of it...
It was the run-up to the Summer Ball at the Green Lake Yacht Club when it started. Tony and I were in the changing room showering after our morning's water-skiing. I was shaken out of my daydream by Tony's voice. "Going to the Summer Ball, Alec? You know the Ski club gets an allocation of tickets." "Yeah, I know. But who to ask?" "Yeah." There was silenc...
The Eiffel Tower tonight glowed with the same reverence as the angled streams of morning light had done. The sunlight, with its motes drifting, fell onto the ancient stone floors of the Notre Dame Cathedral. There in that light, Leona heard the echoes of history's steps, she'd felt the love and tears of weddings and funerals and the heavyweight of two corona...
This story is best enjoyed if you imagine yourself watching a televised sporting event. While there are real places and one real school mentioned, all characters are totally fictitious and it's all in good fun-NOT to be taken seriously. I had a lot of fun writing this silliness-hope you enjoy! Comments and feedback are cherished! All characters are over 1...
Kane stood at the top of the mountain overlooking the Los Angeles valley. From this position atop the highest peak bordering LA and Ventura counties, he see observe everything. To most people, it would be nothing more than a show of lights against the darkening skies of early evening. But Kane was not most people, he was a hunter. A hunter of the undead. Wit...