Previously submitted as merely a story (In the Beginning). "Allure" occurred decades ago. Based on letters, poems and journal entries written at the time, this work has been rendered as true to the reality of these moments as possible. The woman of "Allure" has read the whole of and concurs. "That's how I remember it," she said. I had worried time might have...
Thanks to Tex Beethoven for his editing. -- +++ -- All characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18. -- +++ -- Sheena walked along the silent plas-steel corridor toward the lab, wondering if anything would please break up the monotony of her upcoming shift. For six months she'd been carrying out research on this space station orbiting An...
I was out in my shop, not really able to concentrate on one particular project and was starting on one thing then going to another. My mind was filled with the day I had just spent with CeCe. My cock twitched as I thought of our last orgasm together on her couch. Remembering the feeling as my sperm gushed deep into CeCe's pussy. Wait, sperm! Pussy? Shit, I h...
My name is Norrin Radd. Ever since Galactus has chosen me to be his herald, I have searched the cosmos for Uninhabited planets. I find it harder and harder to find suitable planets, and now, it seems I have no choice. I must do the unthinkable and bring my master to the only planets left... The ones teeming with life... But there is another reason I do not t...
It had been a wonderful evening and as I slowly pulled my screen door open I knew the night was about to get even better. Fumbling a bit with my keys, I finally found the correct key and nervously slid it into the front door lock. I had to jiggle the key a bit to get it to work in the ancient lock, but it finally unlocked so I pushed the door open, stepped b...
It had been a long day. At work, everything that could go wrong – did go wrong - and all of it fell in my lap. Managing a kitchen, short-handed, on the busiest day I've seen in 2 years has left me with a splitting headache and a 15-second fuse on my temper. As soon as we opened the doors to people standing in line to be served, the day went right into the to...
The staff at the Wild Brothel waited nervously. All they knew is that a group had come in to kill Casper and free slaves or sex workers. Casper arrived accompanied by the High Witch Cassandra. Everyone went to one knee. "Rise." They did so. "There are several issues to go over. The people who came here disapprove of this business. Although some of you a...
Before you begin this story, you might want to read my previous story "One Way to Get Out of Jail." Honestly, it acts very much like a prologue to this. Chapter 1: The Accidental Bodyguard. The firebomb came through the window at about two a.m., when everyone in the household was wide awake, thanks to the fire alarm the Nikolic's called a son. Technical...
"Gentleman," my new boss smiled at the other six men assembled in the boardroom, "this is our new fuck toy." Tipping his head and looking me over, he said, "And I think we'll call her Scarlett, seeing as she has red hair, and I'm hoping a nice thatch of it over her pussy, too. At least if she knows what's good for her, since we haven't given her permission t...
This takes place after Wanda Photo Shoot. *** James Feeley had been the dean of the Teachers and Nursing Academy for over a decade. His favorite time of year was the beginning of the Fall semester when the new crop of mostly female students arrived fresh from high school. Dean Feeley had learned very early that if he wanted a steady stream of eighteen-year...