Have you ever just disliked someone for no sound reason? That was Paul, or how I felt about Paul. I didn't like him at first, despised him would be more accurate. He seemed quietly arrogant, like he knew something that everybody else didn't, maybe something they were incapable of knowing, since to him they existed several steps below his razor-sharp intellec...
Elunara opened the door and blinked. "Can you please watch William tonight?" Chrissy fidgeted. "I know it's last minute, but I lost track of things, and it's our anniversary, and I just had so many plans, and I completely forgot about where William was going to be and..." "Alright, alright. Sure. I can take him today." Chrissy practically tossed William...
October 2006 I took the kids to a play-date at a friend's house yesterday. Arrived Saturday morning about 11 am and had a great time seeing their new home which sits on a spacious lot of about 2 acres. They definitely moved to the boonies. Winding roads and farm country empty to the drive of a little cottage style, 3 bedroom ranch, with an open floor plan o...
As was our arrangement, I came over for breakfast. Once you got the kids to school and your hubby to work, the morning, not to mention, part of the early afternoon, was ours. We'd met over a year ago online. Had no idea we lived in the same town, which at first was incredibly weird and a bit scary, given how we met, but also very arousing. I'm a published a...
She climbed the stairwell with deliberate caution, her footsteps landing flatly upon the bits of melting ice on each step. The green rubber doormat at the foyer's front door generally failed as a reminder of consideration. People generally hurried past it to escape the bite of the wind and find refuge in the warmth of their cozy apartments. It wasn't the wea...
My name is Ben Harker. I’m one of the Forester Five, the group of kids you probably read about in the paper a decade ago. We were five unrelated kids born on the same day across the world and given up for adoption. Some billionaire-funded research group swooped in and took us for these strange experiments. They gave us weird drugs and monitored us day in and...
It was a good day. You know, the kind of good day that comes on a really normal, average Saturday morning. The kids were at your mother's for the weekend, that helped a lot. It's been awhile since we've had a full day alone, just us. As I stretched, extending my thick cut thighs and toned forearms to the ends of the bed, I notice your eye flutter into consc...
Writer's note: Arthur and Digitalis are andynes, which are people with large feathered bird-wings. This story takes place the Sunday after "Just another Tuesday Morning," and the characters are from my "Crimson Changeling" work. * Arthur woke early, as usual. The room was stiflingly warm and both he and Digitalis were in their underwear under their thinnes...
My son and daughter have decided it's time for me to get looked after in a Care Home. Apparently I'm not eating regularly. I keep forgetting things, like leaving the stove on, which could burn the house down. I also keep the central heating turned off in winter to save money and apparently I talk to myself and repeat questions every 5 minutes when making con...
I had so much I wanted to ask, so much I wanted to know, but after Darla's last orgasm she fell asleep. I shook her a couple of times, but the night's drinking and all the physical exertion had worn her out. I lay there staring at the ceiling and thought about what she'd said. She had said yes to every question I'd asked. She said she was going to fuck Max a...