I step quietly into the room, my gaze immediately seeking you out. You have your back to me as you stand at the sink in the kitchen, the running water having masked the sound of my entry. I lick my lips as I allow my eyes to drink you in: your delicious body clad in jeans and a t-shirt. Soft white socks protrude from the cuffs of your pants and your brown ha...
All of a sudden, my car started sputtering & steaming. I pulled off the road & stopped. Groaning, I popped the hood & steam came boiling out. I knew what the trouble probably was but I couldn't do anything to fix it. Getting out, I opened the hood further & found that I had been right; one of the hoses to the radiator had a huge tear in it. Luckily, I really...
"Hey, you two, I'm taking this new quad-copter out for a few test flights...uh...do...whatever you want. I'll worry about my own dinner...and uh...hang out at Bob's until you're ready to go back to the airport, Tammy," my roommate Don said. His cousin Tammy, a gorgeous skunk girl sat on the couch next to me. Her leg was wrapped around mine. She basically bri...
The people have spoken, and here are the poll results: "Mommy" the holstaur vs. Bobbin the hob, straw boss of the Ambrosia Ranch! The following is set deep in the past of the Monstrous Ranch, so you don't need any context to enter into it save the following: Bobbin helps run a ranch of imprisoned monster girls, and the holstaur is one of the most, er, troubl...
The wind knocked Paul over before he could pull the sail down. Jeff grabbed Paul's arm with his long slender fingers and pulled him toward him into the cabin below. "Forget it, Paul," Jeff said, as he carefully led Paul down the steps which were awash with the steady pounding rains, "it's not worth it now." Jeff sat Paul down next to Steve who was awakenin...
This story is fiction based loosely on people, places and events mostly from my life. I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, criticism and ideas for future chapters; it will help me improve my writing, enhance the story line, and encourage me to continue writing. Also, take a moment and vo...
I decided to go to the residents party at the last minute. Mainly I was hoping to see my downstairs neighbor, Sandra, who I had a secret crush on, but hadn't worked up the courage to ask out yet. This was the second time I had been late, but I was waiting for a check from a magazine publisher for a story I'd written and it would be enough to cover this month...
The dinner party seems to be going very well. My vantage point is limited, of course; David and his seven guests are seated at the table, and I'm in harness on a wheeled cart off to the side. I'm blindfolded, but the conversation is cordial and the food smells wonderful. Veal, I think. But I ate earlier. I'm kneeling, naked, on the long, low cart. My wris...
"Hey 'becca look at this!" Rebecca stopped at the door to her shared dorm and rolled her eyes before entering the room. Her roommate was rolling off the bed, her long brunette hair in a ponytail bobbing as she jumped to her feet. Tammy was a tall girl at 5'9 with a trim athletic 19 year old body so familiar on the campus. Rebecca sometimes suspected Tammy...
I had a dream about you last night, and this what I wrote. I was standing on the balcony wearing my favorite black nightie with the spaghetti straps. You came up behind me and gently slid the strap off my right shoulder, carefully pushing my hair to the side and over my left shoulder. Your hands slowly fell down the length of my body, your fingers barely to...