It's a hot summer steamy night and as he walked down the dark desolate dirt road, his eye is caught to a steady light streaming across the sky. Wearing only loose shorts and sandles, he watches as the light gets brighter and bigger in the sky. As he continues to walk along the road, he can actually hear the object whizzing past him a hundred feet over his he...
As I sat cross-legged in bed with my netbook on my lap, I got a video chat invitation from Ray. "Come in, Ray," I said. "Samantha, you are such a nerd." The camera on her was positioned at the corner of a massage table where Ray was reclining in a black sports bra and tight matching shorts. Shaky reception didn't fail to capture the pinkish, fourteen-inch...
The drive to Kevin's was taking forever today. It being Friday and the final day of school for hundreds of high-school students meant the roads were as congested as they were likely to get at any point. Aside from that, Amber was feeling the effects of being without a shot for nearly 8 hours now. A slow building nauseousness was welling up inside her and she...
Part II My Wife Parties More that First Evening This is a work of fiction; it involves interracial sex, and other sexual acts. This is a fantasy world, so there are no STD's, nor are there negative consequences of any of the relationships, condoms may or may not be used, it is meant purely for entertainment, it is fiction. This is the second episode of Che...
Chapter 08: Release and Revelations Within this volume there are many scarlet leaves. I have preserved memories of the harshest imaginable punishments, a course of "treatments" designed to at once incite and discipline my wayward body. But among the scarlet, there is one golden leaf. It is a memory still shot through with force: once again, I was held down,...
Stupid dumb cunt, Steven Benchley thought. Stupid blonde bimbo harlot from hell. He crushed the empty lager can, his sixth, and threw it out into the bracken. Now he was out of fooking beer as well. What a shite waste of a weekend this camping trip had been. He could have been watching the footie on the telly in the warm and the dry. Instead he'd thought...
Chapter 7. Laura finds her Pasha - part 2. This is a good time to tell about my toys, stored for years in an old canvas travelling case on top of the wardrobe at Aunt Hilda's. Three years or so before I met Philip I had been wandering down Wharf Street looking idly in the shop windows. I came to a shabby small shop called Geo. Abbott, surgical supplies,...
Kim had been feeling more sexually voracious than ever and the last few weeks had been amongst the happiest of her life. Something had stirred up similar desires in Keith. Just a few nights ago, he had sent beautiful flowers and when he got home, he announced they were going out to dinner -- later. In a move most unlike her handsome-but-boring husband, he h...
I was feeling even more frustrated with my husband Jeff this particular morning. He seemed too busy at the office, too tired to take me out, and more importantly…too tired for sex! It had all been different a year ago, before he got that damm promotion. Now I had to make do with the occasional quickie once a month. But even that seems to have diminished, of...
David Kennison was a man of few words. It had always been that way, since the moment we found him huddled in that abandoned jeep, smeared with days of dirt and gore. Nobody ever held it against him, though. Not for the three months we operated as a unit in the violent wasteland our city had become. Shelby, Ryan and Ruth were out getting supplies. They left...