When Marge Kantor at the Graduate Center invited me to attend a reception for Nancy Chu, I was thrilled. "Sharon," she said, "I know how hard you've been trying to sell pieces to newspapers and magazines. It's tough for an aspiring writer to get her foot in the door. I've known Nancy for a long time, even before she became famous. She was one of my brightes...
Bella has been Riana's Slave for 2 years. Riana's husband had died, leaving her wealthy women. Riana was a dominant and liked both men and women, but loved having a Slave Girl. Bella does all the house work. Bella is made to serve her Mistress in any way, and made to fuck anyone, anywhere. Man or woman. Bella has been gang banged by fraternity brothers and b...
Paul only gave her a couple hours notice by phone. Linda considered herself lucky, as he usually gave a lot less. She smiled as she quickly showered, taking special care to make certain she was entirely smooth all over her body, and readied herself. She was hoping that he would call on her again. It was his style. Sometimes he would call every weekend, somet...
I could feel her eyes on me before I woke up. Half-asleep, I lifted my head. For a brief moment, our eyes met in the dark. Her eyes glittered under dark bangs, an outlaw's hat, high cheekbones casting shadows in the dim light. Her eyes narrowed as she cocked her head, one eyebrow raised. A challenge. Was I crazy, or was that a half smile on her face? Just...
Eve's first day as a married woman began with a light breakfast on the Bridal Suite balcony with her new husband. Eve had been to many weddings where the hung-over guests had breakfast en-masse with the weary bride and groom, their stilted conversations and dishevelled appearance marring the memories of the delightful day before. She had made it clear to al...
I don't know why I took her on as a client, apart from the fact that she is a very attractive woman and the thought of her going through a divorce presented a dream opportunity for me to jump her bones, I mean make love to her. The reality of it was that this would only ever be a dream, she was so far out of my league that she wasn't even in the same stratos...
Marina Randell sat in her room lazily daydreaming about the new caretaker her father hired. Kenneth Randell was a wealthy man with an extensive estate. He was constantly away on business trips. Kenneth knew between the media and the envious herd of people, among other things, that his daughter needed someone to take care of her and keep her safe, so he hired...
Sometimes, I wonder why. Why do I do the things I do. I don't know. Perhaps a psychiatrist could tell me. Or perhaps not. Whatever. My name is Rachel Antoine Lawson. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm an out and proud lesbian of African-American and Haitian descent working...
This story is a continuation of parts one and two, though you need not read either to enjoy it on its own. Please see my note at the end of the story. Jenna was feeling pretty good, quite satisfied. It was true; her husband had left her for his secretary and run off to avoid the IRS. Another wealthy corporate outlaw. Yes, she was saddled with a mountain o...
Hi, my name is Kenzi Kittle, and the little adventure that I will now relate began back when I was a senior in high school, after getting a job working as a cashier at the Latrelle Grocery store in rural Pennsylvania. I needed to make some money if I wanted to attend college that fall, and the neighborhood grocery store was about the only employment opportun...