Putting off the instant message, I opened my email account and found that I had 20 unread emails. I have all of my emails forwarded to my personal cell. I hadn't touched an electronic device since Lance arrived Friday night. I quickly scanned the unread emails for anything from Kenny and there it was with the subject, "Needing Joanie." I felt by body tempe...
Power Sabotaged : A New Life For Sheila Part 4 : At Home With No Television And No Food Sheila found her way home through the darkness. Dim candlelight shone in some windows. Nearly everyone was indoors hiding from the unnerving gloom. She passed only a couple of characters whom she was unable to make out in the dim darkness. They seemed to be as frightene...
This is a true story. It is a sort of coming-of-age story although it happened when I was a few months past my 31st birthday. At the time I had never had sex and, carrying my past demons and my mother's Victorian mores, had no idea as to whether or not it would ever happen. I was the wallflower's wallflower, having absolutely no clue as to how to approach gi...
She could feel the sweat forming on her skin; the crowded room, the lights, the coughing... Her suit pants and jacket became uncomfortable, sticking to her body in all the wrong places. She felt so restricted- the urge, like an itch, to rip her silky mocha hair from its bun and let it cascade down her back, to rip off her clothes and bask in the sunlight......
There's a fine line between losing your shit and actually tumbling over the edge. I have spent most of my life teetering on the edge, desperately trying to avoid the inevitable tumble. But fuck, the fall is fun sometimes. "Sara, I'm gonna need you to hang back for a few after the show. We've got some stuff we wanna throw at ya." Shit. I'm 27, right? We...
Prior to meeting Stephen Aumont, Helene Tremblay would have never entertained the idea of dating a black man. Most of the ones she knew at Algonquin College liked to act like thugs, thinking such behavior impresses women, and she didn't like that at all. Helene's reservations about dating the young black men that she saw at her school were well-founded. Of c...
Edith Bent (neé Drapes) lightly kissed her husband Malvolio at the front doors of the Royal Bank, waved good-bye to him as he entered and then strode purposefully down the street. She continued to the very severe front of the newly designated House of the Guild of Auditors, Bookkeepers and Forensic Accountants. Edith noted with satisfaction that people walki...
"Sabotaged! How very shocking. What do you mean captain?" "It's probably easier if I show you," replied Captain Wyndham beckoning her and Victoria to follow him into the engine room. When the captain opened the engine room door, Lady Sally gasped in amazement. Her living and dungeon quarters were designed and fitted to her personal and precise specificat...
My wife knows very well how much I enjoy seeing her have sex with another man. She has given in to my yearnings on a couple of occasions and those times were quite memorable. Just a glance at the photos I took during those interludes makes me incredibly horny. Unfortunately, despite my repeated encouragements, she just wasn't really comfortable pursuing more...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons – either living or deceased – is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...