Author's Special Note: The author wishes to express his great appreciation to Patrick Armagh for his invaluable hard work in editing of this piece and his unique professional contribution to the story which has greatly added to quality of this work. ***** My name is Roger Cook; an average 18-year old high school student with a high "C" average academic re...
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I walked in, turned, and locked the door, I expected the little room to be dark, but a bulb above and the light of the big video screen lighted it up. The room it self was tiny, so tiny that as I sat there I could touch both sides to my right and left with out stretching at all. There was a single chair in front of the screen. I looked at the walls and sure...
(c) 2009 Karen Kraft All Rights Reserved The twins, Jane and June, were close. Very close. They had been since birth, or more accurately, since conception. Neither had any secrets she kept from the other, and they shared everything. Jane and June were symmetric dicephalic parapagus conjoined twins. Two otherwise normal lives were being led with surprising e...
Auctorial Harangue and Preface: I do not feel that science fiction conventions have gotten their proper due among erotic stories, considering the number of interesting people that they attract. The "Trinity Trilogy" seems one-note, and presents a view of fandom and conventions that is quite at variance with my experience. "Philly," I think by Michael K. Smi...
I pulled into the parking lot of the diner and parked in a spot close to the front door. As I looked up through my windshield at the glowing pink of the diner's neon sign, I was bathed in the light of its name, Dougie's. I sat there for a few minutes and considered the situation I now found myself in. Just last week I had been set up pretty well. I was still...
"C'mon Cat, please?" "No!" "Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease . . . . " "OKAY ALREADY!!! JEEZUS H. CHRIST!!!!" "Thanks Cat, I really appreciate it." "So what's your cousin's name again?" "Bob. He lives in San Francisco. He's only coming for the weekend . . . . . a long weekend . . . . . five days tops . . . . . definite...
The first girl Allen ever had a crush on was a curly-haired blonde sixth-grader named Candy. They were both twelve years old, they were both just starting to feel the onset of the approaching hormone storms, and Candy had no idea that Allen had a crush on her. Allen really had no idea why he had a crush on Candy, either; in later years he figured it came fro...
Thanks in part to my other concerns, such as being treated like a regular at Highlights on the Marsh, I had all but forgotten about my modified hearing aids, which were still in my old lady purse. I got them out just before Whitney brought my drink. "Thank you, dear," I said to Whitney when she put the Tom Collins in front of me. "I'm sorry if I offended yo...
Whoever the scriptwriter is in my life is a sadistic bastard, and I'm considering firing them. It was another of those dreams in the first person, but I knew that "I" wasn't really me. I was some girl named Stephanie, typical cheerleader type but with brains. I was with this big jock type football and wrestler. He looked a lot like the jock guy from Ame...