Somewhere in the humid night, the cold howl of a siren rises and fades, low and muffled, but audible enough to peck into the restless mind of the young woman amid the rumpled sheets of her bed. The muted absence of the sound following the siren's passing seems even more intrusive, peppered with the softest murmurs of the apartment. The hum of air conditionin...
"So what time will you be back?" I called out. I smiled as I watched my wife move around the front of the house in her last second preparations before going out. Her lovely figure captured in an elegant silk blouse and knee length skirt, with a pair of pumps accentuating her toned calves. I watched her toss her long, thick, auburn hair as she put on the last...
I have read too many erotic stories, at least I have to think that considering that all the stories I read gave me the ideas that led to this story. My favorite ones were the ones that the girl or young woman would wear really old clothes and go for a walk. While on the walk the young woman would tear the clothes off or have them removed by some interesting...
All people in this story are over eighteen years of age. ***** Jeremy did not know what to expect from this meeting. He responded to an advertisement for a home tutor during the summer holidays. This was usually a period of little study and even less demand for teachers and it were only the very good and the well-connected teachers that would be in demand...
Chapter 13 The Master -- Napoleon Lajoie I met Bill the following day at Morrison's Restaurant at exactly 6 pm. He had changed again. No longer a colored preacher, he was now a tall, gaudily dressed gentleman in a camel's haired jacket and dark brown slacks. He had a corn colored pompadour that most women would covet, and he was unabashedly good-looking....
Chapter 6: Cottage As Eric reached the front door of the house, he tried the knob and discovered that it was locked. He stood there puzzled as to what he should do next and, eventually, it occurred to him to look inside the folder. Clipped to the inside, he found a key, which he promptly tried in the door's keyhole. The door unlocked and he stepped through...
How long she slept, Kristy didn't know, but it was fully dark when she awoke. She lay quietly amid the silence, reflecting on her situation. She couldn't believe the impact that the past days was having on her. She had been forced to hold her former behaviour and actions up to clear, unbiased scrutiny and it was painfully apparent that she was not a pleasant...
Thanks to all for the feedback on Chapter 1; criticism is the path to improvement. Chapter 2 is told in a different 'voice' and therefore has a different style of sex. Be warned - there is the smallest amount of D/s in this chapter so read no further if that is not your thing. ***** Chapter 2 - The Jungle The sunrise was only minutes away and the jungle a...
Erica Cranston sits on the exam table across from Dr. David Madison in the room, nothing between them. The door is closed. Her knees part wavering nervously. He sits on a low stool, legs crossed, one hand holding his chin as he listens. She's used to the conversation now. This is not the first she has met with. He wasn't one the list Margaret had sent her. H...
The call was less than that, being no more than a yearning he was reluctant to send out even as he was sure they would heed it. All the horses that had been in Quagari had been appropriated by the Zidjma with what little wildlife and livestock there had been. Nothing but the overly large blood sucking insects that droned continuously in the dry heat, irritat...