It had been my dream to live "off the grid" in nature. When I was offered a photography assignment in the Colorado Rockies I jumped at the opportunity. Being a black female in the photography field wasn't unusual, being a black female who loved to photograph nature was. The cabin I was to stay in for the 4 week assignment was small but all I needed. It had...
The following account is fiction, which is based on the well-documented Legend of Pope Joan, the first, and last female Pope of the Catholic Church. As this story took place in the ninth century A.D., which means of the Christian era; or Year of our Lord, many of the terms are from ancient languages. Words such as slitten, which is Old English for slit, and...
I walked across the marble floored lobby towards a bank of elevators located all the way the back. "No way," I thought as I looked around me. "This can't be right." I was on the ground floor of a rather posh looking hotel in Manila. It was the first night of my trip to the Philippines and I had just either gotten fleeced to the tune of 500 Pesos or was abo...
My name is Lynette Adler. I'm 26 and I live in New York City. I'm a curator at the Guggenheim Museum of Art. I love doing what I do and all, even though it has gotten kind of boring. My home life was also boring; my husband Derek, a Xerox salesperson, and I had a very large rift in our 6-year old marriage. All that plus my overprotective, overbearing mothe...
Annie had just turned nineteen when her mum died unexpectedly. Her aunty Harriet her only living relative swept down on her and took her grieving inexperienced niece under her wing. "Come on my dear," Aunty Harriet soothed the devastated young woman gently, "you come home with me." So Annie found herself carried off from the quiet country life she had bee...
I noticed her the day after I moved in...she wasn't what most people would call beautiful, but there was something definitely sexy about her. She was about 5'9" maybe 130 lbs, with short curly brown hair. I told her my name was Mike and she said her name was Denise. It turned out that she was my next door neighbour in the four plex I'd moved into after separ...
If you have read my previous story you will know a bit about me and my sexual history. I'm now a 19 nearly twenty year old bi-sexual female. I lean more towards women but a good man is something I savour. I recently travelled to Europe and after a bout of food poisoning in Belfast made my way to Edinburgh to take in the sights and recover. I'm not very big b...
The air of Serenity is thick with the smoke from the endless chimney of cigarettes and bargain cigars. My stomach churns from the smell; a mixture of acrid tobacco, stale beer, cheap over-applied perfume, and sex. Jason having wanted the cheapest and nastiest strip club for his bachelor party, which I reluctantly provided through knowledge gleaned from my ot...
The steady thump of the music reverberated through the club, offering its pulse and tempo up for the patrons to shake their bodies in time with. Flashing, colored lights splashed across the dance floor, bathing the writhing bodies in a myriad of tones and shadows. Marcus stood to the side, watching intently, scouting for his next target. A player of many ye...
I've never been a leader but also don't follow the sheep. A different type of story... because I'm different. MY LAWYERS, PSYCHIATRISTS, THOSE MANY VOICES IN MY HEAD, AND WIFE MADE ME ADD THIS. You can't sue me, I'm legally insane and I may be an illegal alien. I have written that I believe in treating women as equals. Yes, that is true. But, we all ha...