You went out on a date with a special person and you are back home saying good night. You have your keys out and unlock the door and turn to look into their eyes to tell them how much you enjoyed this time. Not wanting to rush things, you start some small talk and share that you had a great time. This is when this special person takes you by surprise and lea...
Author's Note: To put it simply, had Quest ch.9 been a movie, it would never have played at cinemas. The powers-that-be would have sent it direct to home video. Even then, it's chance od success would have been slim. To be honest, I goofed. A majority of the story is told through the Scientist's point of view through his voice logs. The shift in perspec...
I had been standing in Brandon's chains for what seemed an eternity. Darkness was falling outside, and I was feeling like a complete moron. How much longer was I going to have to stand here chained to my former student's wall? The whole situation was absurd. Keys rattled in the lock, and soft laughter rippled in the hallway. It was dark and I was in the cor...
New in town, lanky Ambrose McWhite, noticeable with his crossed-cropped dyed-white hair, knew no one and feeling horny decided to find a woman. Easier said that done. The ones hovering in alleys looked bored and hard-faced and he soon learned from the indignant rejections the ones he approached smoking on the street were office workers from the smoke-free bu...
A bank of leaded windows looked out over Lake Michigan and Cassie stood watching the lake heaving in the twilight, the surface rising and falling with the breath of its deeps so like the passions filling her bosom at the moment. The possibility of living in a place like this, of having a studio filled with everything she would need, and to have the time and...
Grace couldn't believe that she was finally going to another world. As the youngest daughter of a sanitation worker and a waitress, her options for careers were limited. But thankfully she had placed well on all the aptitude tests. But all the studying in the world did not give her the experience that she desired. And the itinerary had not allowed her any ti...
It was the Friday after Labor Day, and St. Louis still sweltered. Justin D'Enfer was at his desk in the midafternoon working with his executive assistant, Ms. Mabel Travis. "Damn, we've got to get maintenance working on this AC system. This is ridiculous." "I'll send them a text, sir. Priority one." "Thank you, Ms. Travis. I need just one more thing from y...
My apologies for the long delay - like six years! - in posting this next part of the 'Give me the Man' opus, but I'm afraid I've had serious health problems which, for quite some time caused me to reappraise things, and I just haven't been writing. I've decided however that an hour or so of creativity every now and then can only be a Good Thing so I've been...
Author's note: My apologies for the long delay since chapter eight. For new readers, I have included a "What has gone before " segment on my profile. For everyone who has voted: Thank you. Much like a previous chapter, this is mostly back history with some sex thrown in. I hope you enjoy. Also: any comments on the series is welcome. * * * * * The past ( ov...
It was the third weekend after Paul and Ali's visit when Rachel expressed an interest in seeing the pictures we had snapped of our evening of debauchery. They captured the moment well and the girls looked very sexy. Rachel joked we should have had a professional photographer capture it in the style of a wedding or something-- before, during and after. I resp...