A Sick and Twisted Christmas Present. To Luba, I hope you enjoy my twisted little alternative reality "fan-fic", Hugs, Cuddles, and Brutal Ravages...Timmah. Writers Note: I had intended to write this as a private gift to someone, who I shall call Luba. Needless to say, I decided not to let these stories mothball. I see this as reclamation of my loving eff...
Thanks, Tigerssman for helping with this story. * One night, while relaxing at a party a gentleman posed a question to Molly, "Molly, how is Daisy doing?" "She is doing great, something great just happened to her." Another friend asked, "How long has it been since you talked to Daisy, Molly?" "It has been over two weeks, a long time for us." The first...
The heavy silver security gate swung back to reveal the open street. It did not reveal the beginnings of a bright and sunny day. The time was ten minutes to eight in the morning but the impenetrable grey hanging from the sky gave no impression of that time, rather that everyone had awaken to dusk. This was not unusual for an especially cool Taipei morning, o...
Chapter One "Let's go! Dig deep!" Jason told himself as he passed the nine-mile point. Just one more to go—for today. Running was one of his four biggest passions in life. He also loved his job more than most people. At least he thought that was the case based on the way most people talked about "work." For Jason, work was fun. He couldn't wait to get there...
Prologue It's a Sunday evening in late June 1999. I'm on the road for work, staying in a cheap motel room in Memphis, TN. I arrived here late Friday Night, giving up my weekend to get here two and half days early. Saturday Morning I began surveying the site. My worst fears were confirmed. This was supposed to be a one week job, commissioning a new, Y2K rea...
I was at work one day when I turned around to see a beautiful, nervously timid young face looking at me. "This is our programming department. They handle the technical problems with our product." She was a new employee, being shown around. Tall, long straight dirty blond hair, she might be called big if she weren't so tall. Almost my height! Too young for th...
It was a Saturday night. We had been to a show, got home about 11 PM, and were channel surfing, looking for another hour's entertainment before going to bed. "I hadn't seen that," Josie – she'd rather be called that than Josephine -- said as we through the list of offerings. Zebra Lounge was just starting. "Neither have I." I clicked on the remote's Info...
Some of you may have read the first part of this story before. If you had, start reading at the double row of asterisks near the bottom of page 2. Tony's Version It was a Saturday night. We had been to a show, got home about 11 PM, and were channel surfing, looking for another hour's entertainment before going to bed. "I hadn't seen that," Josie – she'd...
This is a fiction story. After my first encounter with Amee, I hooked up with 4 other ladies in the next 2 months. Except for Diane, they were all one and done encounters. I had sex with Diane 4 times, but she was married, and it was too hard for her to get free, so we agreed to move on. My thoughts kept drifting back to Amee and her lush body, and I decide...
Authors note, no editor for this one, sorry. I would love to get some help with that problem. Also, this is a "candy" story, no real plot, just girls stripping and doing a bit more. Heck, technically there isn't even any sex. * "Welcome everyone to another episode of 'Nude or Prude,' the gameshow where you can trade your clothing for more chances for big m...