Editor: jellybelly2 ***** Herb and Ann After Work One day after work, Herb heads home like any other day. He jumps in the shower and does his normal routine. Washes up his body, brushes his teeth, and puts cologne on. He then leaves the bathroom, and heads for his computer. But there is a knock at the front door. He yells "one minute," then heads to the f...
The sun had risen and was on its ascent into the clear August sky when I woke up. My alarm clock read ten past ten in the morning, and I woke up with a content feeling of restfulness that had been eluding me for far too long. I threw the soft cotton sheets off my body, disgusted at how my sweat made them stick to me. It was already hot today, and I had just...
(Note: for those who may be joining this novella mid-stream, the story line involves some men who were captured on earth -- who eventually volunteered to transition to women-with-dicks in order to save a planet of all women from extinction. At this point in the story, the gurls are close to arriving at their destination -- the planet Aphora. The author's gue...
(A note on the accents: 'but' and 'butt' are spelled 'boot,' 'it' is spelled 'eet,' 'good' is 'gewd,' etc. They are fairly self explanatory, 'roo een' is 'ruin,' etc.) 1. . Mrs Sandra Zapeda was a kept woman. Having been raised in a large family of moderate means, she was accustomed to shopping at discount boutiques and consignment shops. Like most women,...
...my house stood in a grove of trees, reached by a long circular drive through the tall looming trees. From the outside it look quite unremarkable, but once through the front door the entire house could be seen all at once, including the indoor pool in the back. The open floor plan was something my Master insisted on ....when he arrived, as he would at any...
What is it that defines something as being wrong? I tried most days to not ponder too much over this question. The end of the month had arrived quicker than expected and here I was pulling on my black jeans, scuffed up trainers and scraping my hair up under my cap. As I headed towards the door I looked in on the door of the bedroom in the darkness, the moon...
Copyright (c) 2001, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved. This work may not be used for any commercial purposes without prior, documented consent from the owner. * * * * * Lain Jaylin was hot. Moisture issued from her body like rain clouds crossing their threshold of accumulation. In many situations this would be Lain's preferred state, but over the last week...
The following is based on a true story. Names have been changed, but this story is completely factual. I am from South Africa and I am white and of european descent. It seems as though not many people know that :) Thanx to Julie for her editing help :) I was sitting on the top step of my pool, the water up to my waist. The water was cold, but I had decided...
I was frozen.... Frank pulled the binoculars from my hands. "I want to see. Looks like some good stuff on the Cuban boys boat today." Numb from what I had just seen I mumbled, "Yeah, good stuff." I felt that I had been kicked in the gut. The boat docked, two young male marina workers ran to the end of the dock, to fasten lines. Soon the group was walking...
I love Thailand. Being on holiday there is like being in a warm bath. It's relaxing, comfortable, and you can spend a lot of time almost naked. I love taking a week, going to one of the smaller islands and spending my days lying on the sand, reading trashy novels. When you start to get too uncomfortably hot, you just wander off to the ocean for a dip to cool...