Author's foreword: This is a stand-alone story (submitted for the Geek Pride event) set in the same narrative world as the story series, Every Man's Fantasy. The events occur about 15 years before the start of chapter 1 of Every Man's Fantasy and feature events in the earlier life of two characters from the series. Erinaceous. 1 Murder on Capella Space St...
The continuing story of a beautiful young woman with a white mother and black father who is stunning, with long, thick brown hair, blue eyes, and mocha colored skin, tall and slender. * At that point I was working on my graduate degree in teaching, and living in my small apartment in the LA area. I still saw Brian and Tony and we all had a fun, mutually s...
As with all my stories, I welcome other authors to add chapters! Remember to like and bookmark your favorite chapters! Regular chapters with 5+ likes get a sequel, chapters with 10+ likes get two. End chapters get an epilogue with 10+ likes. Chapters with the most likes & bookmarks get updated first! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old...
Naz traced her fingers along the outline of Marielle's collarbone. The older woman continued to pay her no heed, her fingers tapping steadily on a keypad and eyes fixated upon the diagnostic screen in front of her. She decided to escalate a little, leaning forward on Marielle's shoulder and running her fingers along the side of her lover's neck. "Naz, I kno...
Author's note: This is a commissioned story. Please be lenient as this is my first time writing in a female, first-person POV. Although this was a commissioned chapter, I've taken a slight interest in the story as I write it. If you guys would like me to continue writing this story, please comment below! ===================== The smell of dust and gas...
My boss, Joan, had been promoted and was going to move up the corporate food-chain but had forgotten to take me along with her despite all the sacrifice I had made for her success. During the twelve years we had worked together she had every now and then talked about some aspect of her sex life that had really stuck in my mind. I don't know if she did this o...
I got back to the toadstool shortly after noon. The girls were sitting at the table, except for Violet. She was lying on her stomach on the loveseat, her hands cuffed behind her back, a bunch of green leaves sprouting from her ass. "So where have you been all this time?" asked Trudy, her nose buried in her laptop. I gave Retta a smile, but she got up and...
Author's Note: Hello, everyone! How have we been? This is the last chapter! Did you all enjoy the series? Being the last chapter, I simply must thank each and every one of you who read, enjoyed, voted, commented or mailed me during the course of the series. It was fantastic to get such a positive response from you all, and I might not have finished the stor...
I awoke to the aluminum synchronicity once again today, the grinding, rhythmic screech of robot on robot physicality. Yeah, I know what everyone says, they are inanimate objects, fully digital with no emotion and certainly no libido. Well I don't care what anyone says, I for the third time this week I woke up in the morning to the freakish sounds of robot se...
Caroline 06: Damsel in Distress Copyright Oggbashan July 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ Tom and I were on adjacent be...