There was some blood on the bed, so Henry pulled the sheets off and carried them to the washer. Mindy started to help him, but found she was still bleeding. She went into the bathroom and stayed there for twenty minutes. He heard her talking on her cell phone but couldn't make out the words. He hoped she wasn't bragging about her experience to anyone he knew...
Eashwar and I first met in a chat room. We got along very well there, but that was no indication of how things could turn out to be, now that we were going to meet for real. I had three hours before my flight, and I was armed with two very plausible excuses, ready to cut and run if this meeting got boring or awkward in anyway. Meeting an online friend was n...
Women: Stories of Passion. Lover From Another Planet. Starring Amy Lindsay (as Jenny), Stephen Peace (as Billy), Morgan Englund (as the Alien) and Elisa M. Rothstein (as The Interviewer). Aliens provide an unfulfilled housewife with a mate. * * * * * As various headlines regarding UFO sightings and aliens flash by on the screen, Jenny tells The Interview...
Authors Note: I wrote this very short little story for a friend on his birthday. I hope you all enjoy reading it. ***** A sun-bronzed man walks the edge of the water on a deserted beach of the tropical island that is his prison. His ragged trews hinting at his port of origin as he scans the far horizon for the chance passing of a ship. "Son of a syphili...
II Sir Ballard assured me that the wilderness would be difficult, but would be made more pleasant by the fact that we would not be traveling alone. Almost immediately I found he was correct. We traveled on horseback, a mode of transport to which I was grossly unaccustomed, and by the third day I could barely sit my saddle, let alone ride for hours without r...
This is the first chapter a multi-part, novel-length story. Think of it as epic high fantasy with a Dungeons and Dragons flavor. There's some exposition early on, but plenty of action to come. Feedback and comments are welcome! I hope you enjoy it. I The demons invaded decades ago, through a portal in the savage range of mountains that girded the western b...
Devanshi sat at her desk, brushing her long red hair. Her wings, folded against her back, shone in the candlelight like mirrors of pure white light, each feather seeming to reflect a pure white light. She sat humming to herself, not noticing another figure entering the room. Her startled jump told the other figure he had been well silent enough, flying throu...
My first orgasm? It was in my first car, the one I referred to as the turd-mobile, as it was shaped just like one on wheels with a non-descript tannish-brown color, tapered on both ends. Like that joke, "Why are turds tapered?" "So your ass doesn't slam shut." Anyway, I mean the car, not the orgasm. My attraction to Jesse started when he laughed at my dumb...
“One human being, when you think of it, means nothing more to another than a string of similes.” Robert Musil Ron works at the Wilbur Mills Dogfood Company. He is a lifer. It is good work, solid work, the kind of occupation that at the end of the day, you might not feel as if you had finished a novel, or painted a chapel ceiling, but you know you put fo...
Written in Loving Memory of a Generous Lady * * * * * A warning to the reader. If you are looking for huge cocks, long shapely legs, full swelling bosoms, mountainous climaxes and the like, do not read on. It began at a twenty first-birthday party back in the 1950s. I was about twenty-one or twenty-two at the time, and had just finished my apprenticeship...