My cellphone buzzed like an angry wasp. I snatched it up, my hair freshly dried with the blow-dryer. It was almost to mid-back, a nice shiny black with red highlights in it. "Yeah!" "Motherfucker, you're supposed to be down here already!" "Alright, Sasha. Can't a man shit, shower, and shave in peace?" "You're about a slow-ass bitch. You end up looking pr...
In the future, robotics and advanced A.I. become a ubiquitous part of society, aiding mankind in all facets of everyday life. However, they still retained the cold impersonal look of a machine until a new development rocketed over the uncanny valley. Grown rather than built, this new kind of being was made possible by hacking the human genome and combining b...
Her breasts were small. Not that they in any way bothered me; I adored them. It's just that I've been thinking about them for a couple of days. I seem to have been lucky to not have noticed there was any woman that was my 'type.' I've never really worried about a particular hair color, nose size, or fashion style. In retrospect, there certainly have been c...
A friend commented in passing that she liked to watch her neighbor, across the street. I loved the idea and decided to write this story in response to her fantasy. Thanks for the kind encouragement. "C_FRISKY" Gazing through the living room window Karen observes the sight she has come to relish of late. Taking a perch on the arm of the couch she smiles and...
My wife Julia had bought me a new SLR digital camera for my Birthday and I was delighted with it. I had of course dropped lots of hints about exactly the make and model I wanted so I wasn't really that surprised when I tore off the birthday wrapping paper. My old film camera was still perfectly serviceable but I was itching to try out my new camera that I h...
From her plush pad in Sta. Monica, pop teen diva Britney Spears was on the phone talking with 'J', that's Justine Timberlake, her beau, pouring out her disgust over a tabloid write-up that said she had become the role model for sluts. "Gosh, these people don't seem to care for other people's feelings," Britney had told J. This was the result of her 'I Can'...
This is part of a series. It should make sense by itself, but the preceding Angel stories will help. Please enjoy, and votes and comments are welcome. Nick and Thien finally... I got a postcard. Proper stamp and all. "You are invited to a special picnic. Saturday, 12 o'clock, we will pick you up. Yours, Thien." This was a bit odd. A written invite, to...
I am a young guy in my 20s and had a mind blowing experience last year that I've wanted to write about for a while. I was bored at home one day, browsing the internet and looking at some adult personal ads when one of them caught my attention. The ad went along these lines: "Attractive, busty professional woman in late 30s seeks a discrete man to help her...
Author Note: I thought and thought about this which is always a sign of naughty things to cum. So, here's the thing. I love and adore an actor who is thirty-five years older than me and he's married and I'm married. I have had a thing for Him since the moment I watched Him portray His infamous vampire character Jerry Dandridge. Hmm, stunning and damned sex...
Edited by Poison Ivan The cottage where Peter Schmidt was killed stood empty and was in bad need of repair. Shingles were missing from the roof, the gutter was full of the sludge from too many fallen leaves, and the paint job was anemic. But one look up and down the street, and Moe could see the house fit right in with the neighborhood blueprint. There wasn...