Jane was average. She had C cup breasts. She weighed 130 pounds, and was 5 feet and 4 inches tall. She had shoulder-length brown hair, though she's secretly wished to be a redhead. She wasn't all that curvy, she had a few freckles here and there... For the most part, though, Jane was average. Average as hell. She was excited, then, when she found something a...
The clock stared with large, iris-less orbs, as if a great black hole sucking in its surroundings. It was one am and the alarm was blaring so demandingly he felt like he was swimming in it. The siamese clicked desperately at his phone to mute the song he'd chosen once out of love and grown to hate over time. It was hard to love the thing that woke you up eve...
Life didn't offer a lot of joy for Lydia. Her only daughter was one of them. In fact it was the only thing her former fiancée. Unfortunately the bastard had left her after her pregnancy. She raised her daughter Mary alone, her parents didn't give a lot of help. She thought about finding someone but she failed. Now at 45 she didn't have the mind and the body...
"Just don't—" "Screw it up again?" I nearly yelled into the cell phone. I wasn't angry; it was just hard to talk over the crying in the backseat. I actually laughed. "I didn't mean that," Helen answered in a wounded voice. "It's just that you can be so . . . so . . ." "Flighty?" I offered, accompanied by a snort. I turned my head and told the two girls ba...
Keeping to the shadows he progressed the last few hundred yards to the club entrance without being seen. He waited in deep shadow until a small group of patrons showed up. He tagged onto them, and deserted them once through the door, disappearing into the shadowy confines of 'The Pink Bar'. 'The Pink Bar' was not an Alpha-Primes first choice of establishmen...
The discussion was spirited and hot. Morgan, the mother, Fuzzy, the largest son, Milo, his brother and Little Bit, his sister were in their corner behind the sofa. Little Bit was doing the haranguing. "I can't believe you did it! You're not supposed to!" Fuzzy twitched his tail in annoyance, "How do you know it was me? Maybe Milo did it." Milo stopped...
The flight to Phoenix from San Diego was uneventful, except for the level of my anticipation. I was wondering if she would show up. I was looking forward to the opening of a national exhibition of contemporary painting that represented the best artists and their work in that genre. I was pleased to have been asked to participate, but was apprehensive about h...
Note- My take on the infamous season three episodes of the Batman tv show from the sixties, 'Nora Clavicle,' and 'Surfs Up.' I do not own the rights to Batman, the comic book or television show, this is a fan based parody intended for fun only. xxx A festive day in Gotham City, where, at a civic luncheon at the Gotham Astoria, Commissioner James Gordon h...
The Rolls and the Pipe: Chapter 3 Chapter 3 of The Rolls and the Pipe is here. It's a dual perspective piece, and therefore will be a bit longer than the other two chapters. Things might get a bit steamier in this chapter than the other two, but as I write this, I don't know. Words flow from me and onto my keyboard, resulting in text on the computer monitor...
My lungs heave as if they are pumping all the world's air. My heart races with a beat only slightly faster than my footsteps. As I move swiftly through the greenery, the ground beneath me crackles with the sound of fresh leaves, recently fallen from the overhead branches. The river beckons me with a dull roar; it's flow causing a mad thirst within me. As I c...