I tell her to lie on the bed and get herself started. She says she needs to smoke something first. Residue from a pipe she has nothing to put in. She smokes and her eyes start to glaze over, her face starts to sag a little. Then she sits there and slouches into a faint daydream. I ask if she wants any music, any television, and I pull out my laptop and ge...
Luna sat at her workbench, fusion torch in one hand, welding solder in the other. A few more inches, and she'd finally be done. It would be complete. She thought back to the last time she'd been with a real man, so many months ago at the space station at Bernard's Star. That was, of course, before her ship had been attacked by the Kr'Santh, a race of brutal,...
This is a true story. It happened back in 1995. Names have been changed due to the fact this story may lead into some future fantasy stories written with this factual occurrence being the base for them. Please read and enjoy. Suggestions for direction for future stories is appreciated. It was an unexpectedly warm night back in February 1995. There was th...
The call came around 8:15pm as I was making my way up I55 to Memphis from New Orleans. I was just approaching Jackson, MS, the only city of any consequence along my route when the call came. Not wanting to juggle a cell phone while driving in traffic, I had to turn on my Bluetooth headset and call my sister back. Answering on the first ring, Jenny, my older...
I was running out of breath, I couldn't keep going like this. It was so close behind me. Too close. I knew what it wanted, what it was coming for. I had to fight, but it was so much stronger than me. And smarter than I had thought. It could have easily caught me by now, my only guess was that it wanted me to tire myself out so I couldn't fight. And even know...
The summer time is always a good time to have a party, obviously. Especially when it's on the river banks. My friends and I were popular guys. We had nice cars that we worked hard to get and we took care of ourselves. So people liked us. We live in a smaller town. About a hundred thousand people, give or take a few. So when you say you're having a party, i...
The taxi stops outside the hotel in Gatwick and I get out and hold the door open for you, extending my hand to help you out. You swing your legs out of the taxi and they inadvertently rub against my leg. I look at you with a cheeky smile and take your hand which I gently squeeze. As you get out, I get a delicious peak down your top at your full, creamy white...
You look down at me between the falling strands of wet hair, my eyes distracted by the work I'm about at your feet, the soft towel gently pressing against your cooling skin. I can feel your eyes on me, watching as I work, just the way I've taught you. To honor your body as much as I do, and to embrace and enjoy it fully as I care for it. You stand open to me...
Please bear with me as this is my first story. This story is mainly fictional, but has some fact to it. My girlfriend, at the time, shared this fantasy with me, but when it was suppose to be fulfilled, things just didn't work out. Hope you enjoy. My girlfriend (I will call her Chelsea), had learned about my panty fetish and had gone with it better than I ev...
Note: Anyone with a name in this story is, or is above, 18. Second Note: I was reading through the story, just trying to see where I messed up, what I did right, what I did wrong, etc. And I came across the funniest typo I've ever written. I can't remember which chapter it was, but at one point I wrote "They stared in eyes." See, the intent had been to wri...