SOL-4/ Mars Jena followed Kinkaid through the Holdfast at his side. Other occupants got out of their way. The corridor linking the control room with the cafeteria was lined with windows facing the rusty Elysium Plains expanding to the horizon in every direction. “Even with this system-wide crisis our friends at TIL are utterly deaf when it comes to questio...
"I'll tell you, it's a nice little place!" George had said. "A young fella like you will have a great time there!" I remembered his words as I looked down at the scrap of paper with the address and then back at the garish neon sign that shed a purplish glow on the storefront and sidewalk. The painted graphics on the front of the place and the line of eager...
This is not a stroke piece. I had planned a modest grind or two but in the end deleted the sex because I felt it detracted from the story. There is love. My story ideas tend to flow from a single memorable incident and then I expand that incident or encounter into a story---a fictional story. I sat down next to an icy blond whose name I don't recall, if I e...
Jean had short blonde hair and coke-bottle glasses, back before those glasses were cool. Jean's favourite movie was Labyrinth, or at least that's what she always said – she might have been joking. Jean wanted to be a musician, but could never decide what instrument she wanted to play. Jean wore boxer shorts. Jean's best friend was a starving artist named Ang...
In all the years I have known my partner Zoey the only bad thing I could really say about her was that she's a troll. Not the ugly demonic type of troll, but an internet troll. The pleasure she got from invoking flame wars, and getting posters in forums continually off topic by baiting them is something I never really understood. She'd bully people on their...
Told from the wife's perspective. This is one of my longest stand alone tales. ***** I remember this starting with Tim and I scarcely believing our good luck. A five bedroom bungalow on a deserted coast along the Caribbean Sea in Panama, close to the Columbian border. The price was a steal since it was the off season. Tim used a portion of his advance for...
The normal situation was that you had the Choice. It was yours; indeed yours as a matter of right. Roger had not been given much of a choice. Actually he had not been given any choice in the matter at all; there had not been the time. Roger had not known a thing about it, not until he awoke and felt different, actually really quite different. He had been ei...
Mark woke up at 6am to find a naked Annabelle in his bed. She pulled down the sheets and proceeded to lick his cock. After the first lick she looked at him and said, "There's a different flavour on your cock, it's so sweet!" and then went back to licking his cock to attention. Mark just smiled with a very satisfied look, "So it wasn't a dream!" Annabelle...
This is my submission for the WINTER HOLIDAYS 2019 contest. It's about 9K words and meant to be a cute, fun and romantic short story. The sexy bits are in the middle towards the end. ----------------- Seraphine pulled the hood of her jacket up to cover her freezing ears and quickly thrust her hands deeper into her pockets. The voice of the lady announcer...
Mary scowled as she flipped through the pages of the scuffed book. "Guys, this book is full of spelling mistakes. And most of the 'potions' chapter is just recipes for soup and chili." Sean poured the last line of flour onto the living room carpet as straight as he could, completing the pentagram. "C'mon, Kaitlin said she only paid 50 cents. What do yo...