Rachel Maddow, the tall skinny brunette stood on the set at Fox and Guests. She looked like a fish out of water being at Fox, seeing she's from MSNBC. She flashed a nervous smile and begins; "Hello ladies and gentlemen, I'm Rachel Maddow, most of you watching, no it isn't a liberal takeover of Fox, I'm here because they contacted me and asked me if I was int...
The dining room was already set with a table for two. It wasn't fancy or overly adorned by any means, but it was certainly much better than the setups to which I had become accustomed. To my tired eyes, it was a banquet. Had Etienne done this while I was dressing? It seemed to have taken a good portion of effort...I looked up at Him. "Did You do this?" H...
Thanks to Lustyleader for her editing of the story, she was a great help. This account is fictional and the persons in the pictures did not participate in the events below. +++++++ "We're going to Antigua" my husband, John, told me a few weeks ago. It was time for vacation and some time away from the kids and his stressful job. My husband is a business exe...
I am lying on top of Jake after one of the most earth-shattering orgasms of my life. I can feel my pussy spasming around his cock and the beat of his heart gradually slowing. I am quite content and my thoughts are out of control. Did Jake really enjoy himself as much as I did? What kind of ramifications will there be tomorrow as we are both back in our stude...
"Sometimes I really wish I had a secret life." Polly Marks pouted into her coffee. Marilynn Sylvester blinked in surprise. "Masked and caped crime fighter?" "No, that's silly. I mean something that actually could happen." "International spy? Mysterious jet-setting femme fatale?" "Nah, spying's too dangerous and being a jet-setter takes money. I need a se...
Julia opens the door to her home and sees a trail of rose petals leading through the kitchen and down the hallway. She smiles and knows that Jack, her husband, is at the end of the trail. She follows the petals upstairs and begins to hear the faint strains of romantic music. As she gets closer to the end of the trail, the music becomes clearer and the light...
A shard of earthenware found in Leicester (Ratas in Roman Britain) has scratched upon it the words "VERUCUNDA ACTRESS . LUCIUS GLADIATOR". A love story in four words. I have tried to write the backstory to this inscription. "Lucius I really do love you." Veracunda said as they walked along a narrow alley on their way from the ampitheatreii to the inn where...
This is the fourth story in a series of tales about a group of 50 something workers. Prologue Sex mad, that's me. Always have been and always will be. I simply can't get enough of it. Trouble is; most of the partners I've had haven't really been able to satisfy me. I wouldn't freely admit to having had many men. But the reality is that I've had a lot. I s...
I have been in the service of my master for a few short weeks, in this time, I've lost my way, I've lost my old life, I've lost my goddess, and I lost my very soul. What I have seen and learned, under his training and tutelage, has changed the way I see the world forever. I know that magic exists, I've seen proof of the divine and profane, and learned my who...
*IMPORTANT, PLEASE READ* The narrator of this story is a post-op FTM transsexual. "Hello?" "Hey, Michael, it's Trent. Listen, you wanna come over? See what trouble we can get into together tonight?" "Uhm... Sure?" I chuckled, "Why uh... Why so sudden, Trent?" "No reason. But I want you here. Now." "Okay, I'll see you in a minute, I guess. Bye...?" H...