Chapter 1 The apartment was perfect! It was a nice upgraded one bedroom place in an older neighborhood near the Concord BART (Bay Area Transit System) stop. It made for an easy commute into the city. She could enjoy the fun and excitement of San Francisco without the super high cost housing. In fact this place was a great deal, under $1,000, which was next...
Bright lights flickered on in the hallway as Oliver staggered down to the mess hall. The day cycle was partially effective. Oliver still struggled to sleep, but isolation from the normal rhythm of the sun ranked near the bottom of the reasons. He and his research team arrived at the facility two months earlier, ferreted away to the Arctic as part of the mili...
A series of fortunate speculations on the raw materials market allowed Zayan and his wife Jamila to buy several buildings in Cairo, Egypt, and to live off the rent. So he could resume his university studies, but before going to class and as soon as he came home, he made love with Jamila. They were in their late forties; Zayan was still a slender man, while...
Now hanging upside down and struggling, Apollo was extremely confused and quite worried. Closing his eyes and attempting to transform into a mist to escape, he could not understand why his powers suddenly did not work. His wiggling and thrashing did nothing to help him get away, but did cause his body to sway on the pulley he was suspended from. Thalia and A...
Margo Needy needed to blow off steam. After her dizzying sexual encounters with new roommates Eric Crowe, Brian Hancock, and Cabot Ross, those that she had secretly made separate deals with the Devil's themselves, she was both stoked and scared. Having slept on the deals to remain quiet and not let on that each of them had already had her, nerves were tensin...
[This story contains depictions and descriptions of muscular women doing all kinds of stuff, sometimes to each other, sometimes not. If you don't like such themes, please stay away.] [I would like to thank LaRascasse for being someone whom I can bounce ideas off, and who also contributes his copy-editing to my work. We are all our own worst editors, and LaR...
Jeffery was another of my online acquaintances. He was semi local and seemed to have some similar interests, so we decided to hook up. We picked our time and date and I set out. Driving out to his place, I realized it was in the middle of nowhere. It was 5 miles off a paved road and right next to a river. It was the kind of place, where if you screamed, no...
Note - This is not properly a chapter, it's more of a vignette. If you haven't read the chapters that come before it, you won't get as much satisfaction out of it. This is erotica, not porn, and this particular chapter doesn't contain any physical sex. I like to think it contains a lot of mental sex, but that's just my opinion. I'll save you some time and te...
Ch 6 (of 7) -- Women's stinky feet -- at 30,000 ft! Danny Dawson and his three former school pals, all of them eighteen-year-old school leavers with no job or training to go to upon their leaving education and, (would-be) 'career claimants', had duly reported to the location of their placements, as assigned to them by their local Job Centre. * The recen...
Dear Shoeblossom-- They call me Earl the Pearl, and I've got the hottest used car lot in Laramie. "Earl the Pearl, I sell you no lemons." I had to sell myself early... Because of course you're always selling yourself, the product doesn't really matter. My old man was a bum, and when I went out, say to the movies, he'd tell me "If you have enough to go to...