Monday night is my favorite night of the week. That's because Monday is game day. Every Monday from seven to eleven our club meets in the ballroom in the rec center to play board games, card games, night games or even console games. I'm game master of the club, and own forty-six of the seventy plus board games we play and know how to play almost all of them....
Down and Out Good lord, of course I want to get out of bed. This is going on two weeks and shows no sign of letting up. Sean's been bringing food, water, hell, he'd bring wine and cheese if I asked. He thinks I might be sick, doesn't understand that I wish I were sick—I'd be so, so good at sick. I wish there were something I could point to and say that! Tha...
Chapter 9 - Every day has its dog One of the many and varied pleasures of living with Emma is making her breakfast in bed on a Sunday morning and settling back into bed with her to enjoy it together and survey the Sunday papers. On one such morning I came across an article on the burgeoning sex slave scene amongst young professionals in London. Having read...
I thought this fancy college might have some other hard working souls staying over, but apparently not. It was classic post-apocalypse. The pathways were vacant and the gothic halls echoed. Everyone, at least everyone but me, had left for the holiday. I lived in Maine and my family was scattered to the winds. Also, I was seriously behind on my work, a top-...
The screams of almost any woman would have drawn Jack; he always wanted to be the gallant type. Though with his pale, scrawny, computer-nerd frame he was often more victim than victor. The fact that the girl had a figure to make the copper statue at Madison University sweat didn’t factor into his decision. And the fact that she was one of the Fae races would...
Thanks for a little feedback on the previous chapter, here's the next installment of the series! Please please please let me know specific things you'd improve and any feedback is super appreciated! :-) I know this is still setting some stages for the rest of the story. There'll be more sexy times and hardcore BDSM in the following chapters, I swear! Best...
The autumn lead into winter and Grey finally felt I was ready to go through with the mating ceremony and take my place as Alpha female of the Red Cloud Pack. The elders and Sky Dancer agreed with Grey and had taken the time to get to know me and to teach me their ways, rules and culture. I had put together a decent sized collection of art in my second ser...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Twenty-Two. 2003 Part A. (Early May.) Colin, twenty. Frank, early-fifties. I was beginning to think my parents must arrange deliveries or other inconveniences for when they're away from home on purpose because as with the washing machine a couple of years ago their new fridge...
Your glare could have melted steel. I had screamed at you in frustration for the state of the house, the kids, the yard, anything that I could pull out of the hat to hurt you. But that wasn't the real source of my boiling anger. The pressure had been building for weeks. We had indulged in a couple quickies over the past month after the kids had gone to bed j...
I'll never forget the look on Bills face, as I told him about all that had happened in the past eight months. The look in his eyes. The expression on his face... The sadness... The disbelief, and then the anger. I felt terrible for running him through all of those emotions, but I was able to get through all of it. Then the fear gripped my heart, as I waited...