According to the calendar, despite the fact that there is a growing layer of snow upon the soil outside my house, it's supposed to be Spring. With Spring there's the promise of many things, warmer weather, flowers blooming, and fresh fruits and vegetables on their way. For many homeowners this means dealing with their lawns and in particular, dealing with th...
The room is entirely white except for the sleek stainless steel cameras mounted on white stanchions hanging from white tracts in the ceiling. It is so white that under the harsh stage lighting most of the six assembled candidates have to squint. The candidates have been kept in cages in the dark most of the time for the past day, and this exacerbates their d...
CHAPTER 2 - LET'S GET CLOSE [This story is written by SexyGeek and his computer. All random numbers throughout the story were computer generated as it was written, so the author had no more idea how it would play out than the reader. ] I hope you read Chapter One of my story. You would know about the Sky Club, our college dorm retreat on the fourth floor...
BRUSSELS, MID SEPTEMBER My afternoon students had left and I was tidying the classroom. Thank God for Friday, I thought as I put the last piles of paper back in the files. It had been a hard three weeks getting the mood of the two classes to the point where everyone meshed and their enthusiasm grew as the learning curve steepened. I wandered back into the b...
November The change in Karl and Ulrika was noticeable. It was if a boil had been lanced: the resentment and hostility were draining out of them, and our lessons became more concentrated and productive. As their knowledge had grown and they had realised that they were achieving something, their efforts had increased, and I felt energised and motivated by the...
Chelsea wasn't known by any of her friends for being particularly shy. To be honest, she wasn't sure of how she came to be so outgoing and forward, but she was and that was all that mattered. Her friends had always joked that she would do the most outrageous things and to be honest s thought that most of them were a bit tame. Like flashing her boobs out of t...
'Hi,' she said, her voice sultry. 'I'm the new maid. Lisa.' The new maid had turned up at the house of Mark and Susan Reynolds. Mark had answered the door, and he was impressed. Lisa was around thirty, with large brown eyes and wide red ruby lips. Her exotic features made Mark think that she was from somewhere near Persia. She was about 5'6" in black high-...
This story follows on directly from the previous chapters, which in turn follow on from 'All Thing Come...To He Who Waits'. Some characters from the first volume reappear, and Luke's personality and abilities are assumed to be already known. It could (just about) be a stand-alone story, but if you get interested in the characters I suggest you read volume 1....
I was nineteen when I recruited my first white bitch. It was about half past four, hot as hell, I’m kicking back outside my condo in South Central when I see this convertible crawling down the street towards me. It stops and this white dude, skinny, with gelled blonde hair and these super-dark shades leans out and gives me a shit-eating grin. “My man!” he ye...
Lisha and Riya ogled the dancer. The two were guests at a private party. An exotic dancer was performing a striptease. Her routine was very sexy and most of the guests were enthralled and definitely aroused by her dance. The dancer, herself, was a lovely girl, with a curvaceous figure. She was now stripped down to a sequined thong. The sequined part was real...