The rags Rebekkah wore barely covered her modesty. It was impossible for them to cover both breasts. As she struggled along the muddy track, the rotting shoes on her feet let in the moisture from the earth while each step exposed her bare crotch to the chill of the late March wind. But Rebekkah had long ago lost all sense of propriety or dignity. And if her...
Riding the train home from a Manhattan business appointment one evening, I found a copy of The Village Voice that someone left behind. I skimmed through it and came eventually to the classified ads. I like reading Personals. There were the usual ads such as I’d seen in my local paper. You know, men seeking women, women seeking men, singles in search of relat...
It was early morning when I awoke to a shutting door, light footsteps, and whispering voices. My wife, Julie is a night shift nurse who works in a small labor and delivery (L&D) unit at a private hospital. I work days from 9 am to 5 pm. She wakes me up when she comes home and then sleeps during the day while I am at work, and then she gets up and heads to wo...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers "No! That sounds like a terrible idea!" Amanda Blake could not believe her ears. If only she had the inner strength to really challenge her husband. "It's not such a bad idea, dear," her husband, Matt smoothly replied. "It will make our marriage stronger." Amanda was afraid to even give him the concession of looking at h...
Chapter 3: Just Deserts "Just tell me to leave, okay? I mean just say that you don't want me in the house anymore. Kick me out," Claire said earnestly. That was the first thing she said to me as I entered the front door of my house. No preface. No greeting. She was standing in the hallway by the front door, evidently waiting for me, and now she was begging...
It was a much anticipated 'girl's reunion weekend' for the six friends. They'd been tight in school, but some had drifted apart in the years since. The late Spring weather was warm and perfect for outdoor activities and Brenda's large vacation house was an ideal location for the getaway. Carpooling from the city, they stopped at several local craft and spec...
There was going to be a marriage. No it wasn't mine, thank God. I had already done that nine years ago. The results.... still married, no children, two careers, two separate lives. That is what probably kept us together. He is in the oilfield business and travels a lot, we only spend about one week a month together. If he was around all the time we would dri...
Face the Music by Maonaigh Face the Music is a combined sequel to two of my previous but unconnected stories, Forever Autumn and Smile (although both are set in the same fictional nameless city). In Forever Autumn, Sarah Rackham's lover died in tragic circumstances while in Smile, minor character Gudrun Nyström, a young and firmly in the closet lesbian...
Mary Morgan sat near the front of the congregation contemplating the choir to her right – or, more particularly, one single member of the choir – her daughter-in-law, Chelsea. Chelsea had been married to Mary's step-son, David Collins, for three years and for all of that time Mary had been fantasising about getting the beautiful young woman naked and into be...
Meet Rose Essex. She's a six-foot-tall, large-breasted, thick-bodied, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, sexy and voluptuous Black woman. She's a former collegiate Rugby Player from Australia who moved to Los Angeles with her parents before entering college. Her father, Luther Essex was the President of both the Men and the Women's Rugby Leagues back in their hom...