Aphrodite Electric – A Phone Sex Perspective (Originally published as a slightly different version in Anything That Moves, No. 12, under the pen name “Areena.” All rights retained by author.) * * * * * As far as you are concerned, I have a tattoo across my groin that says, “Slippery when wet,” complete with a rendering of the Rolling Stones’ logo, huge to...
"Stephen, you need to leave, you've been cast out," said Helene Jean, my mother and the Matriarch of my now former clan, the Roamers. I looked at my mother, and her eyes were as pitiless as the sun. I stood in my study, holding a copy of Wonders of the African World by Henry Louis Gates Jr. A big and tall, dark-skinned and bespectacled black man in his twent...
Located within the heart of New Vhale, the academy of Vision is the pillar of combat arts and training within the world. The school boasts both vicious gladiators and renowned scientists, all nurtured in the confines of the beautiful campus. But no matter how beautiful the facade of the school is, the Fighter's Law will find a way to pervade it, as it does w...
I stepped out of my car and found myself confronted with a chilly breeze. It made the hairs stationed just above my intergluteal cleft stand at attention. The airport was dwarfed by the Hilton which stood, impaling Alice International Airport. "What kinda retarded Engineer dreamt up this place?" I asked myself aloud. Brushing it off I made my way into the...
I wake up to you placing something around my neck. I grumble slightly, groggy from sleep and turn my head to the side, trying to escape whatever it is disturbing my sleep. The pressure against my neck only tightens, and I feel a sharp tug. This really arouses me from my sleep. My eyes jut open and I turn over quickly a scowl on my face, until I see you. My e...
Dave, day three. Today's plan was simply to be a cheating horny wife. I planned to go across the street to the Hilton, chose a participant and let him convert me into a slut-wife. I was going to be a very bad girl tonight. As planned, I went shoe shopping found some nice suede heels. By 10pm I was in my deliciously slutty outfit ready to get completely fu...
It was Don Taylor's last day before he began his family leave, and it couldn't end soon enough. It seemed that every time he turned around, his boss and good friend Jason Blackwell was giving him, 'Just one more thing.' He had the program installed into his office computer and the computer at home to allow him access to his work files should he need them, an...
Pamela, a hair stylist, was thirty when I met her. She wore short, dark hair parted a little off center and combed toward the right side where it touched the eyebrow. I was immediately attracted to her. The full lip, the facial bone structure, the slim but nicely curved body all combined to make a very attractive female. That Saturday afternoon we made smal...
I stared at the screen as my finger lazily spun the little wheel in the middle of the mouse. I sat hunched over my desk, my expression less than enthused if even fully awake. The knock at the door barely warranted a disinterested glance over my shoulder. I leaned over to pluck up my discarded shirt from the its pile on the floor coupled with my bra, ending t...
The first night of my turning was like any other in my post-college life. I got home late from another late night from the advertising firm of Walker & Pete where I worked as a junior advertising executive. I kicked off my sensible heels and tiredly strode into my bedroom where I stripped off my work uniform. This was not accomplished with the sexy tease of...