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Stealing Black Men From Black Women

My name is Melissa Joan Rhodes. Friends call me M.J. I’m originally from Plymouth. I’m currently a student at Norris College in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. At first glance, most people dismiss me as another Valley Girl type. I don’t know why. It’s what I come off as. Simply because I stand five feet ten inches tall, lean and athletic, with long, straight blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I’ve got face, I’ve got body, I’ve got chest and I’ve got ass. Just in case you people were wondering....

Love Never ChangesChapter 30

“Let’s get back to the surface. There’s a bit of a military action I’d like to supervise.” Piper shook her head. “Supervise, my ass. How many barrels of water from Atom’s Spring did you have brought down, to dump into Swan’s Pond?” “Um, just one ... per day, every day, ever since we got back from Bar Harbor. I figure if it worked for Erickson, it might work for Swan. It may not. But the Institute created him, so ... if it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work, and I’ll put him down myself.” Maggy...

Just a Bad Day

Nothing like a string of bad days to keep a guy realistic. Mail delayed, trains delayed, busses delayed. Something about a rainy day that just makes you want to smile. Right. No big deal. Classes will be starting soon enough. Then I'll have a whole list of new problems to upset myself with. My only concern no was getting to the bookstore before it closed, which would be easier if it wasn't Sunday. That's right..the "day he rested". I suppose a day of laziness makes the bus drivers God-like....

One Night in Copenhagen

I was broke, cold and hungry. I had arrived in Copenhagen one cold December morning with the equivalent of a dollar to my name. After working on a Norwegian freighter for several months, I signed off in Alicante, Spain and made my way north, spending time in Paris on the Left Bank, Antwerp, and other places, and eventually made my way to Copenhagen, where I arrived with my last dollar. One of the things I learned while traveling is how important it is to find a café or bar I liked and keep...

A Blonde in Copenhagen

A Blonde in CopenhagenI arrived in Copenhagen one cold December morning with the equivalent of a dollar to my name. After working on a Norwegian freighter for several months, I signed off in Alicante, Spain and made my way north stopping here and there along the way, spent a week or so in Paris living in a small room on the Left Bank where many of my favorite expatriate writers lived, walked the streets, sat in cafes then made my way to Denmark where I somehow managed to live for several...

The Family Business an Alternative Ending

The Family Business (an alternative ending) Introduction I have long been an admirer of Belladonna's stories. The Family Business was one of the first I read and is still one of my all-time favourites. I especially enjoyed the obvious love that Taylor had for his wife and his wish to try to make amends for his many shortcomings. I began to imagine an alternative ending which focused on the changes in Taylor after his wife and mother feminized him. This story begins on Taylor's...

In His Own Sex Land

In His Own Sex LandByJackpotHere are all the usual disclaimers. You must be over 18 to read this! This story is pure fiction! Any Resemblance to names or persons in real life is purely coincidental. These characters are fiction. You have been warned! This is for adults only!(This is one of the rare stories I wrote at the request of a reader. The ideas were fleshed out and the writing followed. It contains altered dialogue suggested by a Mistress. Any resemblance to characters or places is...

The Answer Is

WWAC: The Answer is ?Yes? by Ashley B. D. ZachariasFriday, 29 August: ?I hereby call this meeting of the Wicked Women’s Adventure Club to order.? Lydia said to the other four women sitting at her table. ?Today, we are meeting in Jeanne’s home because we have a single item of business that concerns her. As you recall, we had a problem with our adventure in May. Amelia was playing a game against three young men who now work for Jeanne. Amelia played well and may have won, but we will never know...

ReciprocityChapter 2 Interlude with Waffles

I woke to see sunlight slanting through the Venetian blinds on my bedroom window. Natalie still slept; my left arm rested across her lovely little breasts, and she clasped it against her body like a security blanket. But I give her much more security than a blanket, I thought, feeling a warm glow of pride for my exploits of the previous night. I got up on my elbow so that I could see her face, moving carefully so as not to wake her, and recalled a truth I had learned years before: there is...

Red Goblin Saves The World

(author’s note: I wrote this at 18 years old, and even then it was meant only as a humorous satire.) My name is The Red Goblin. I travel the world battling capitalism. The media calls me a super-villain but I consider that to be capitalist propaganda. One day, about a year ago, I glided into Hollywood on my red broomstick-glider. I passed a baby in a stroller sucking on a lolly-pop. I thought about turning back to steal the lolly-pop but I had more important things to do. I always enjoy...

To Reign in HellChapter 3

I had just barely returned to my throne in Hell for about a week when I got a rather unwelcome visitor. It was the Archangel Raphael and he had a mission, evidently. His luminescence was striking in my infernal domain and I had to remind myself that I was once brilliant, a shining light of angelic holiness, before my fall from grace. I had joined Lucifer's revolt aeons ago and never regretted my choice, but it had cost me the radiance that still came so easily to this archangel. It was clear...

What I ve Done For Love

The name is James Monceaux. I’m a big and tall ( six foot-three and 270 pounds, to be exact ) , good-looking young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. These days, life is good. Lots of good things have been happening for me this year. My girlfriend accepted my marriage proposal. We plan on getting hitched sometime in the next year. Also, Barack Obama was recently elected the forty fourth President of the United States of America. Yeah, big things are...

Onwards the Will

Willing emancipateth: what doth Willing itself devise in order to get free from its tribulation and mock at its prison? " - Nietzsche, The Redeemed. Thus Spake Zarathurstra It was in her, the rape. It had been there for as long as she could remember. A dark simmering of silent awareness that hooked its million pinned proboscis into the drifting energies of the environment from which she’d grown. Consent classes, graphic news stories, harassment panics, extreme TV and virtual reality, a...

A Nightmare Unleashed Ch 01

BASED UPON CHARACTERS CREATED BY: Wes Craven: A Nightmare on Elm Street Victor Miller: Friday the 13th Sam Raimi: The Evil Dead John Carpenter: Halloween EDITED BY: Miriam Belle CREATIVE CONSULTANTS: Tessa Alexander, Sean Renaud & Simply_Cyn AUTHOR’S NOTE: -‘This is the sequel to ‘A Nightmare Reborn.’ I hadn’t planned on writing a sequel, but the reader response to the first story was so good I figured what the hell? I hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it. This story is...

Black Man Black Woman s Paradise

The life of a young black man living in the United States of America can be quite an adventure. It doesn’t matter if you’re African-American, Haitian, Cape Verdean, Cuban, Brazilian, African or belong to any other group. Some experiences are shared by all black men. So it was in my father’s time. And his father before him. And so it is in my time. My name is Leonard James Etienne and I’m a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I attend Emerson College and major in...

Black Male Genius

A lot of people in this world are prejudiced. There are White men and White women who hate Black men and Black women. There are Black men and Black women who hate their White counterparts. Straight men and straight women who hate gay people. Yes, many women hate gays. Homophobic women do exist. Homophobia isn’t a uniquely male problem. And there are gay people out there who hate straight people. Hell, many gays and lesbians hate themselves. Pretty people hate ugly people and vice versa....

Superhuman It s Not My Time

Hi, there. How are you? My name is James Guillaume. I’m a six-foot-one, fairly good-looking young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I’m twenty years old and I was born under the sign of the Aquarius. Which pretty much makes me an inquisitive and open-minded person by nature. Lucky me. Because life has been throwing me all kinds of challenges lately. I’ve done my best to meet them. It comes with being what I am. What am I? One of those beings whom modern-day humans refuse...

The Look 3

Inhibitions for the most part, gone. The more I looked into their eyes the more eager they were to do riskier slutty things, to attract me as a sexual partner. During intimate contact the look would often trigger an orgasm in them. The lesbians that pulled up their shirts on the street and shook their tits at me were the very first examples of the sudden developed desires, I experienced. Let me explain my past so you understand why I used my new ability for revenge like I did. Maybe I was...

Mindful Masturbation

Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings - always darker, emptier and simpler. -Friedrich Nietzsche Feels like it’s still morning, I think. Hard to tell time from the trace of filtered light peeking through tiny creases in the hotel’s blackout shades.I roll languidly across the bed and pull my phone from where it rests on the side table. The clock on the homescreen confirms, 10:18AM.I’m horny. No, what lies just beyond horny, aroused? Wet?I’m wet.No time to deal...

Secret Desires In France Awakening Part 5

ALEX Alex’s first impression of Rob was not good at all. After they had shaken hands it took Alex about five minutes to see through the man and realize he was nothing but a smooth talker and a bragger, someone who was terribly full of himself. What on earth did Louise see in this guy, he wondered. They chatted over coffee for about twenty minutes, but when Alex got back to his apartment he could only come to the conclusion that almost everything about this Rob rubbed him the wrong way. Thank...

Innocence Lost Ch 05

In Which Innocence is embodied in the value of Twelve, and joined in a fury of pain and pleasure, and in which Chastity pursues love of a woman and Innocence the Love of God. It was in another field, this time within Une’s extensive estates, that Une and Innocence were happily fucking together. Being her own estate, Une naturally chose a comfortable field where the grass was short and green enough for there to be relatively little scratching or discomfort from the ground as the two lovers...

A Summer Night in Seville

The last leg of our trip to Spain was in Sevilla, the romantic capital of Andalusia.It was the perfect ending to an unforgettable vacation. We were staying in a four-star hotel near the Guadalquivir and the bridge of Briana, a strategic and suggestive location.The first day was a full immersion in the endearing atmosphere of this beautiful city. We particularly loved the architecture of Plaza de Espana, with the boat ride in the semicircular pond. However, learning how to use the paddles and...

Last Stop Bubbles A Lost Blondie Verse Tale Part Four

I. Retrograde One of our old haunts, a repurposed manufacturing plant, still hums with life on breezy Saturday nights. Used to come here every weekend. Her great escape, a middle finger to her name. Detach from reality and just… exist. Breathe, ya’know? Be straight average for a change. Slip into the other side.She never said it, but I could tell she hated that bitter chaos circling in her head. That suffocating truth of lucky sperm finding lucky egg to create life. Slide out naked and...

The Discovery Center Part One

It was a Rockwell Family Adventure – a short weekend away from "Mom;" Just the two of us. And as we always did on these trips, we decided to go exploring off-road, in this case in our four-wheel drive Jeep Wrangler. We planned a short weekend trip. Leaving mid-day on Friday, the plan was to drive up, spend Saturday off-roading and to see the sights, followed by our return home on Sunday.It was early April, the chill of winter quickly passing in preparation for the warmth of summer. Days were...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

The Dark Necessities of a Lonesome Chameleon

The Black Keys thunder from pulsating speakers as Rex scorches us across a parched stretch of desolation. Madness glints in his eyes as he ups the volume and floors the accelerator, pushing the jittery needle past eighty-eight. The engine spits and roars. In the mirror I see a cloud of black exhaust streaming from the ass end of the restored Tradesman. The imagery has me reminiscing of raven hair and eyes that smoldered like dying coals.“Fuckin’ wild!” Rex growls, hands drumming out a furious...

Memories of Lady Blackwood

It was a gray, dark fall day. A menacingly thick layer of clouds hung in the sky. The air was loaded with electricity and thick with moisture as it had been for several days as if someone had forgotten to open the gates of heaven and flood the earthly world with a second deluge. The biting wind had shooed everyone save for two figures who were not scared off the cemetery by these hostile conditions. A suggestive hole in the ground gaped prominently between the pastor and the young man dressed...

Meeting Anna

I heard a joke once, “If you want to make God laugh, tell Him you have a plan.” Well, I can vouch for that one. After three months at sea, working on a Norwegian freighter, I finally signed off in Alicante, Spain and made my way to Copenhagen, my original destination three months earlier. My plan was to go to Paris and the Left Bank where my favorite expatriate writers lived in the twenties and then to Copenhagen. After waiting at the Scandinavian Seaman’s Office in Brooklyn for several weeks,...

Glamour Shots Chapter 19

Sleep was elusive and fitful, at best, and when the music of my alarm started playing I slid carefully away from Alli, who was sound asleep, spooned into the shape of my body. I shut off the alarm and walked around to her side of the bed, looking down at her. I kneeled alongside the bed and very gently removed a lock of her hair that had fallen across her face, pushing it back, and then brushed my lips softly over her cheek in a very light, gentle kiss, not wanting to wake her. I whispered,...

Josephine Part 1

JOSEPHINE A Novel by Miss Anthropy (c) 2000 Miss Anthropy. All rights reserved. This is an erotic work of fiction the setting of which is an alternative history of the United Kingdom. Any resemblance of the characters therein to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. The text contains strong language and depictions of persons engaged in violent, sexual and/or degrading acts that some people may find offensive. "In woman, a slave and a tyrant have all...

Josephine Part 2

JOSEPHINE (continued from part 1, file split in two because of size) A Novel by Miss Anthropy (c) 2000 Miss Anthropy. All rights reserved. This is an erotic work of fiction the setting of which is an alternative history of the United Kingdom. Any resemblance of the characters therein to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. The text contains strong language and depictions of persons engaged in violent, sexual and/or degrading acts that some people may...

Anaximander s Fragment

Anaximander's Fragment By Jacquie Windsor SEP 2002. A One-Act Play Cast: MARTIN HEIDEGGER: A German Philosopher PRINCESS DOUHET : A Bourbon Princess MARKUS : A Burgher From Geneva THE CHORUS : An Assembly In Calvin's Square, Geneva (The Scene opens on a balcony overlooking the square. THE CHORUS is assembled in the square below. MARKUS stands in a tricolour...

The Suit Part 4

THE SUIT - Part 4 By LJ Sara was certain that the overly friendly woman was slowly trying to drive her insane. It was the only explanation. The crazy, old woman kept dragging her to the kitchen. When she wasn't trying to stick needles of odd, and various shapes and sizes into her hands. Which she inevitably stuck into her own fingers. The cooking was worse. Far worse. Sara might be a genius in some areas, usually scientific ones, but she didn't know a cookbook from a...

War A Love Story Part 4

"Looking at the moon?" Tom Soames did his best to ignore Michel, his pick-up for that night, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed. The small room was stuffy after their earlier heated encounter, and he stayed in the chair near his workbench, fiddling with electrical components and contentedly gazing out of the window. "No, the moon isn't up yet, its still daylight outside," he replied, "I'm just thinking. I have things to do. Plans to make." "Are you thinking of that girl you...

Exodus A Postlude to Genesis

Conceived as a sequel to the Great Shift story "Genesis" by Morpheus. Based on characters and events created by Morpheus. This may be archived/posted anywhere: Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! Exodus: A Postlude to Genesis By Pretzelgirl "A subject for a great poet would be God's boredom after the seventh day of creation." -- Friedrich Nietzsche "Dammit, Rhonda let's talk about this!" shouted Lazlo, rising from his chair. The red, tear-stained...

Stories of The Relic The Book of Keilari Part 1 Prologue

Stories of The Relic: The Book of Keilari - Prologue By Alexander Kung Bell Air 1991 Michael Sanderson considered himself a man of wealth and taste, The ultimate connoisseur of the finer things in life. Born into an immensely wealthy family, he truly felt he was entitled to the very best, because he could afford to. "I'm a Sanderson" he chuckled to himself as he walked about his grand estate, "I deserve nothing but the best!" Opening a secret door,he made his way down toward...

The Birthday Wish

The Birthday Wish. The rope swings back and forth like the pendulum of a clock. My mouth is dry as I move the chair in front of the noose, and step aboard. In the end it wasn't the despair, or the anxiety, or the sense of disappointment, or betrayal, or failure that did me in. It was the boredom. The simple knowledge that tomorrow would share the same bland awfulness that yesterday did. As a teenager, my mum would always say that tidying my room wouldn't kill me. Shows how much...

Culture Shock 2 23

Sitting on the side of her bed, Elaine looked at the vibrator and her mind raced. If she cleaned off the lipstick, whoever kissed it would know she'd seen it. Would they check? If she left it how it was, could she pretend she hadn't seen it?She quickly put it back in the drawer and shoved it closed, accidentally making a banging noise. She hushed the errant drawer, making herself blush. The walls of the small three-bedroom apartment were paper thin, and she hoped neither of her roommates...

Not Very Nice People Chapter 6 11 In Another Land

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 6: In Another Land Synopsis: A certain welcoming small town on the sunny West Coast is under (yet another) threat that most of its inhabitants are blissfully unaware of. Lesser evil lurks in the shadows, seeking to bring about a greater one. Can it be stopped in time? ***** I was still seeing the road and the dashboard of my car as an afterimage against a new backdrop of a dark sky and a suburban street with many glowing and...

A Lady s

A Lady's by Nefertari CHAPTER 1- ANNIVERSARY "The eternal feminine draws us onward" Goethe The cab headed downtown, then west, windshield wipers flapping, a cold rain falling. From my current prospective, it seems like another lifetime in another world. I was a young accounting clerk in my first real job on the way to an important company social function that Friday evening. The firm had always been involved in importing and exporting and was easily the oldest commercial...

Culture Shock Ch 02

Chapter 02 Sitting on the side of her bed, Elaine looked at the vibrator and her mind raced. If she cleaned off the lipstick, whoever kissed it would know she’d seen it. Would they check? If she left it how it was, could she pretend she hadn’t seen it? She quickly put it back in the drawer and shoved it closed, accidentally making a banging noise. She hushed the errant drawer, making herself blush. The walls of the small three-bedroom apartment were paper thin, and she hoped neither of her...

Private Investigations

This story is totally a figment of my imagination. While the story starts outin a light vein, it progressively gets darker, ending in a much darker way.It is not the typical type of story found on this site, but rather takes botha different story tone and story direction. If you are offended by violence,do not read any further. Private Investigations Case #1: The Collectors Organization It had started out a bad morning The window still says HECTOR AND LAYNIE, PRIVATE INVESTIGATIONS, even...

Predator s Desire

I wrote this to evoke a slight shiver in my readers. I hope this story makes you feel as if I stepped on your grave. Names and all details are fictional. Inspiration is given to mythological Greek spirits. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Dark Desire “All the secrets of the world are contained in books. Read at your own risk.” - Lemony Snicket I wish this story had a happy ending, I...

Unusual Business

“Ohhh, noooo,” Illysette moaned with her heart hammering as she reread the letter. “No no no no no,” she whined in a small voice. That was replaced soon enough with "God damn it!" and as many other cusswords as she could string together in a much firmer tone of voice. She picked things off of the table in the sunny country kitchen to throw. She growled and snarled and tore napkins to fluttering bits after deciding not to start flinging shit. Lys wasn’t at all sure she’d be able to stop...

Ethics 101 for Mind Controllers

Part I -- The Debate "So, what is the status of free will these days?" John asked. "Still going strong," Rhonda said, "thank you very much." Kari laughed, tossing back her blonde curls. "How exactly did we get on this subject?" she asked. It was late at night, and the window of John's dorm room looked out on a nearly deserted quadrangle. Five students were relaxing on the beds and chairs in various stages of fatigue and inebriation; a good-sized collection of empty beer bottles in...

The Big Short

Chicago winters suck; bitter cold, no sun, relentless wind. It was February and I was standing next to my wife’s grave. I visit Pia as often as I can - just to let her know she isn’t forgotten - bring her a couple of flowers. The wind chill was somewhere around minus ten. The flowers promptly shriveled up and died. But it’s the thought that counts. Pia’s resting in Graceland Cemetary because I caught her fucking a douchebag lawyer named Tedesco. Don’t get me wrong. I didn’t kill her. Tedesco...

Making the Grade

"Ah, fuck this motherfucking paper!" Henry shouted to himself, slamming his copy of The Great Gatsby closed and throwing his pen down onto the paper in front of him, a scene of student frustration echoed countless times in teenage bedrooms throughout American history. "Why the hell does Mom always have to assign papers due on Monday mornings? She knows how fucking horny I get on Sunday nights! All the girls from school are always at home with their families doing family non-sexual shit,...

Learning CurvesChapter 95

By the end of the first week of classes, everyone seemed to settle into their new digs. The room dimensions and furnishings were identical but each upstairs apartment reflected the personality of its occupant(s). Katelyn had a large bookshelf where Tiffany’s desk sat in the other apartment. The contents ranged from Frederic Nietzsche to Ellery Queen. There were biographies of Muhammad Ali and The Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King alongside the works of David McCullough. There was a picture of...

Double TimeChapter 69

“Without music, life would be a mistake.” —Friedrich Nietzsche, Twilight of the Idols I WENT TO CHURCH with Mom and Dad and Pey Sunday morning. I even managed to get up early enough to make pancakes and bacon before Pey came stumbling out of her bedroom to give me a hug. It might have been because I was a good child Sunday morning that Mom and Dad failed to mention I’d missed curfew last night. During Rev. Davis’s sermon, I got to thinking about the meaning of ‘service’. The word was...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 21 Canberra II

I looked at my notes. They were neither orderly nor compact. But they were terse and they represented, in some way, my thoughts. return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) other? It didn’t look like much. Six points. The first and fourth were straightforward. The second was tough. Or was it? Did I want to relocate for two years or five or... ? If I were to retire, what sense...

Pagan O RourkeChapter 4

The attack, when it came, failed to catch them unprepared. Shliiiiiiist, Shliiiiiiist, Shliiiiiiist, the smoking blade whispered, as it sliced through flesh and bone - leaving cauterized ruin in its forge-spawned wake. Spinning, almost too fast for the eye to follow, Pagan performed his deadly dance. His opponents barely had time to replace the fallen, ere he sent them on their way. The twins were a whirling pair of roaring Tasmanian Devils. "O'Rourke!", they shouted, as their flashing...

MasterbuilderChapter 12 Mischief

I was determined to not let the disaster depress me too much as I remembered Lexa's wish about this beautiful island. Maybe there was something we could do about evil in the long run. The harmony, the second part of her sincere wish, was already shot to hell and gone. At least for the time being and at least till I could come up with some explanation. Not being able to make use of Alfred's mind searches, his bio-feedback, I thought about the stranger in my home. And realised that my...

Pacts Gods and FamilyChapter 4

I wasn't surprised when Cristina joined me in the shower. She had plans for me that I hardly minded. It was high time that I gave this saucy Filipina what she really wanted. Cristina knew that she would have to get me hard again, so she didn't hesitate to suck my cock once we had washed and rinsed off. I already started to recover merely from seeing and touching her slick, smooth body. "Ian, take me now, please! I don't want to wait any longer. Blanca's had her turn, now it's mine!"...

MasterbuilderChapter 16 Interlude One

After breakfast we took our leave from the girls, telling them that we needed to check on a few things. And we would see the lawyer as well. When I mentioned that I was not dressed for a meeting with the lawyer both Alfred and Wilbur thought I was mad. "Bert, nobody dresses up for anything hereabouts. Well, maybe for church, a wedding or a funeral. You cannot even count on the lawyer wearing a tie, even though he might have one or two. You are fine." He popped us over to his building...

Pacts Gods and FamilyChapter 17

I was soon buried balls deep inside Aunt Giovanna, not that I was shocked by this, given her attitude about things. The experience of fucking my fiancée’s aunt was truly a fantastic one, especially while her daughter kept sucking my balls and my sister Molly licked my ass. I could get used to this treatment, especially since Aunt Giovanna and cousin Giulia made it plain and clear to me that they fully intended to join my harem as well, as did my recovered sister. When I came inside Giovanna,...

What Dreams Are Made ofChapter 10

The Start of PFEDAMS You can physically addict anybody to certain drugs, after all they’re only human, and they will do anything you ask, or give you anything they have eventually. Everyone is susceptible to these drugs, but some have a higher tolerance for it than others. Eventually, a nice word, meaning an event that may come to pass in a possible future. Eventually they become addicted to the drug and have to have it. They become physically dependent on it. Most of these addictions,...

After the Energists Mike s and Tempe s NIS WeekChapter 3 Bad Moon Rising

NIS Day 1 – After School - Medway High School 2:57pm, Monday, October, 29, 1979 “I’ve got to run and tell Mrs. S that Sammy and I are going to have her spray paint our bodies Wednesday morning,” Tempe said as the two naked girls walked with me and a few others down the side hallway. I was heading to the varsity locker room with my gym bag, while the girls were taking their gym bags up to their lockers. “I’m going to have her do a sexy police woman’s costume on my naked bod,” Sammy...

Hunting SeasonChapter 3 Rain of Terror

It had been raining for two hours by the time Will Osler's van arrived in Marion, Virginia. The van pulled into the parking lot of the Blue Jay Motel and Restaurant. As the driver and his passenger got out of the vehicle, the storm redoubled its attack. Ferocious winds hurled buckets of rain into the faces of the hapless pair, nearly knocking Will Osler off his feet. "Let's run for the diner!" Osler shouted to his young companion as he put his own advice to effect. Will took several...

Reginald s ChildrenChapter 4

Sitting below the slab, sunk further into the ground, was a wide-mouthed plastic drum of some kind. He automatically went to open it, but Freda stopped him. “Stop, Reg. You have no idea what is in that container. It may be noxious chemicals, a dead animal like a pet buried there, or even a cache of guns. You don’t know, so don’t touch it.” “Freda, what the hell do you expect me to do with it? Ignore it?” “No, but my Dad would always advise getting the police to check it out first. If it...

The CatalystChapter 54 A Betrayal and A Rebuilding

[Greg stopped and paused. He turned around with a face full of tears, “Charlie and I were just trying to be nice...”] He sniffled, “I’m gonna be late...” He turned and slowly walked out the front door, closing it gently behind him. Everyone started looking at me, not knowing what to say. I held up my hand, firmly. “I’ve gotta talk to my friend.” Then quickly ran out and jumped in the passenger seat of his truck. He started the engine, “What are you doing, Amigo?” “I dunno, but I’m NOT...

Living Next Door to Heaven 2100 Next Gen

I breathed a sigh of relief when I got home from Seattle on Saturday the first of July. I'd had only three days shooting and April and her crew took off Thursday morning. I planned to spend a couple days with my family and Dani agreed to stay with me. Thursday and Friday had been good, but also trying, days. Maddie had just turned six years old and would go to first grade in the fall. That meant that she knew everything and would not listen to anyone telling her differently. She was...

Silver Surfer 4 Big Wheel

NOTE: They used to talk about Stagedoor Johnnies, the men who hung around theaters with flowers and candy for the showgirls. Then women and girls got liberated and got horny, and they called the starstruck ones groupies. But there are some of us who call ourselves by another name. We are drawn to a special class of classy ladies, to those mature beauties who appreciate a man who appreciates a vintage affair. We call ourselves the silver surfers. And this is one of our stories. Carl M.,...

Matchmaking TrapChapter 2

Roberta knew of but one way left to get Chad to display any latent dominant tendencies- she had to get him angry enough to act on them. If she broke her promise not to tell Deanna, Chad would get mad at her, and probably retaliate. That's what she wanted, and so, sure enough, she went over to Deanna's, with some other info on her mind. She knew, although Chad didn't, that Deanna was cheating on him with her ex-boyfriend Donny- a hyper-sensitive, love-struck, pansy, lame excuse for a man,...

Project Eldest SonChapter 13

Michelle and Dominic stood at the stove quietly talking to themselves as Petra and Laura came into the kitchen from outside holding blankets and pillows looking for coffee. “Why did you sleep outside last night?” Michelle asked the two women. “Someone was having a really good time last night. All we heard from that room was...” Laura started hitting the table rhythmically, “Was your bed hitting the wall and someone screaming ‘oh yes, oh yes, oh yes’ and then ‘harder, harder’.” “I give you...

Saving the Coven Royals Book 4Chapter 9 Empire AI and Computing Systems CC

“Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.” ― Friedrich Nietzsche Tania Biech reminded Jason of many of the trashy young woman he had met at University when he was younger. Her bottle blonde, shoulder length hair was slightly disheveled as if she had recently risen from her bed after a heavy night and had made only slight efforts to get herself in order. Her blue...

Lucky Jim 3 Cajun and GatorChapter 22

With time on my hands before this afternoon’s classes on using the new grav sled, I found Commander Ferguson and spoke with him. Twenty minutes later the guards at the hastily thrown together prisoner compound let me enter. “I’d like to speak with everyone if you would gather them together,” I told the closest of the rebel leaders, glad that I was fluent in Spanish. “Why?” he asked suspiciously. “Because I believe many of you have legitimate complaints about things that happened before the...

We Few We Happy Few We Band of Brothers and SistersChapter 16 Bob s Story and more deepening of relationships

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