Even though the children were tired, it took a while to get them settled. For the past two weeks they'd been traveling and staying in strange places. My apartment was one, in the long list of different beds. The street sounds, ticking clock, and voices from outside were a few of the strange sounds they were hearing. Claire eventually got Andrew calmed down w...
Simon sat on the stairs drained but watching in rapt fascination as Sophia licked her lips in anticipation of meeting her master's wife. The succubus slowly fondled her breasts and ran her hands over her stomach as she watched the front door. She rocked from side to side softly, like a serpent eyeing its next meal. The sorcerer wrinkled his nose as a pungen...
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"Best to get dressed slut, we are entering the small town of Avon, that's right before we get to Hatteras and if there are cops out, this is where they'll be." With that we dressed again and lit another smoke knowing that in the next ten miles our camp site at the dunes of Frisco beach would be in sight. Then we could finally get out of the car for good and...
Author Note: This is not insta-spank-bank material. It is surreal and somewhat dense material, requiring an attention span greater than twitter post. There are several scientific words, you might need a dictionary, I know I did, but the resulting word-porn was delectable. Praise in public, criticize in private - your feedback is appreciated. ***** A Stud...
Jessica looked up wearily at the clock on the far wall of her office. Her eyes were tired from several hours of staring at her computer screen, and as 9:30pm ticked by, she realised it had been an age since she'd had so much as a coffee break. The work was as draining as it was engrossing, and though she wouldn't trade her job for the world, there were times...
LXXIII Promised Land Tamara 2098 Whatever it was that had defined Tamara's Jewish identity over the years, it wasn't her religious faith. Nor had it been her need to belong to the Jewish community. Her identity was more intangible. It was the sense of a shared tradition and what had been until recently a shared nationality. She'd never troubled herself...
XX The Good of the Country Psychlone 2106 "Eric Esterhazy is a cunt." Psychlone, or Simon as he was still known to his mother or Psy as his friends called him, liked the lyric's essential message, but it raised a host of obvious issues. If he incorporated the phrase into his next release, would anyone even know who Eric Esterhazy was? If it hadn't been f...
Sherry, an old friend and co-worker called to ask if I would escort her to a private party. It seems some business types had rented a hunting cabin for the weekend; she was to be entertainment, server and hostess. I had been her body guard a few times at bachelor parties and other special events requiring a hot erotic escort. We arrived at dusk to find the...
I suppose I should tell you why we were here. We had moved recently. My wife had decided to join the Newcomers Club so she could get to know people. I am not a social person. I went to two meetings and that was it for me. She went to everything. Eventually she found a group that she could get along with and she began to see them outside of the Club. I had m...