(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old' one Friday. There were 120 girls registered at the school....
Sunday "Tell me please." Lynn asked. He knew she was upset. It was finally midnight, and he had no restraints on him from Ammon. He took off his mask and laid it on a chair. He wanted her to see him. He needed her. The longing in him was building more than he had ever felt before. It was beyond need but a driving force. Jennifer barely heard him. She could...
By Likegoodwine copyright June 2013 I often write about cheating spouses with some levity - if not downright humor - but I sometimes need to acknowledge that the event can be a shattering experience for a family. Serie Noire is my place to write about the real life dramas. Each story is a standalone. If you didn't like the two first stories of Serie Noire,...
"I can always tell by the way a man moves if he is a good fuck or not." "SORRY?" Her skin shimmered against the swirling red and purple rays of light. Penny's body snaked provocatively to the swooping electronic bassline. Her movements complimented those of the cage dancers - the domain of burlesque dancers and strippers. Instinctively Penny and Harry mo...
CHAPTER FIVE My First Time Something had changed between us. It was subtle enough to go unnoticed by others, I thought, but undeniable just the same. I was beginning to feel comfortable around Dolphus in a way I never dreamed possible. His hands were forever roaming freely over my bare flesh. It started with him insisting on bathing me at the hot spring....
Dear reader; WARNING: In this chapter I ratchet up the danger and intensity of the story. No one gets killed, but the faint of heart among you may find some of what transpires to be unpleasant. If you are skittish, you may wish to look away. I will post the last chapter in 2 or 3 days. All characters are at least eighteen. *** I lost track of how many ti...
Mindblind came to, feeling rain on his face and grass beneath his back. With a great deal of effort, he managed to open his eyes and sit up. His vision swam, and he could feel the knots beneath his hair when he reflexively rubbed his head. A glance up revealed the reason for his current location. By some twist of fate, when the slaver had knocked him out, h...
Fashion is Our Name - Part 10 - More Parts of the Puzzle The next afternoon, following an idyllic night with Clarissa, Nicole and Vicky, the architect and I were at her work table when Jeremy Andrews arrived for the security design conference. After introductions, he handed over a sheet of paper with bulleted items to be considered in the design. What was...
The last of the series. Appreciate the readers who have stuck with the story Thanks to mikothebaby for her editing Advise. All and any errors are all mine. +++++ From Part 2... Two dorsal fins were knifing thru the water approaching us. I tried to stay calm, but my heart started beating a million times a minute. Now I do not care how many awards DISC...
Slagging into Work... Slagging, since some of you do not know, is when you catch rides to work from total strangers. This may seem to be a dangerous, but it works very nice. The car driver gets additional passengers so they can take the HOV lanes, and the riders get a free lift into downtown. I have been doing this for the better part of a decade without...