I. Karen Karen pulled up to the house and tapped on the brake of her car with one absurdly high-heeled patent leather toe. With a last, surly growl the engine died as she twisted and removed the key from the ignition. The "hooker shoes," as she called them, were ludicrously impractical for just about anything, least of all driving, but she had chosen to giv...
Aran ducked beneath the stone archway, his calloused fingers stroking the pummel of his sword. The slave trader had lured him with the promise of a rare jewel of unimaginable worth. Aran was both cynical and curious. Whatever 'jewel' the trader sought to sell in a country pillaged and torn by war with his own, Aran doubted he was the first to have his purse...
I apologize for the long delay in finishing and posting the second part of Teapot's return. In advance, I offer an apology also for any typos or syntactical problems. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Despite my relatively light load at the end of the semester, my course work still amounted to a massive time suck when combined with getting ready for the holidays...
They discussed it at length. Amy explained what hypnosis really was, not the myth, not the media portrayal, but what it really was, and what it really was surprised him. It was watching TV. It was driving along deep in thought. It was daydreaming, being relaxed but also focused on one idea. Amy had the gift of making him feel more and more comfortable with...
The phone buzzes on Elizabeth Ann's desk. It isn't much of a desk; just a small stand big enough to hold the phone and a note pad. But then her job as an order checker doesn't require much more. Beth picks up the receiver, "Warehouse, shipping." "Hey Elizabeth, this is Amy from personnel. Would you like to go to lunch with me? I know a great little deli th...
This is about the strange incident which began Mum's continued cuckoldry. I'd like to write and tell you the story of her first prostitution, which will be mentioned in other stories. This is when she originally committed adultery, by selling herself sexually, in the 80's. It is about a certain underground film that was made. I can describe it, now I've seen...
Foreword For the first half of the story I have deviated slightly from safe, sane and consensual for the sake of plot and character development. Without a conflict, there is just no story. 'Once upon a time; they lived happily ever after,' makes for a dull read. While descriptions of sexual activities and the feelings they bring up are fun; it's better wh...
Jodhaa returns to Shimla with Kira and Gwanendra. * When Jodhaa returned from her trekking in the Himalayan foothills, she was exuberant and she couldn't wait to tell Mark and her friends the indescribable pleasures she had derived from being used as a pleasure slave by Kyrhan and Gwanendra, be it in the train, in the car and especially when Kyrhan fucked...
My wife Rona was sitting on the sofa with her popcorn as I finished up the supper dishes. "Hal! Hurry up Hal, it's about to start," my excited wife beckoned. "One second honey. I'm almost finished," I answered while putting away the last plate. My twenty-six year old bride of three years had a tendency to get intense when her favorite show came on TV. She w...
My alarm clock went off at 5 PM. I dragged myself out of bed and looked at the calendar on the wall. Yes, that was why I had to get up. I had made a note that my answering machine had recorded a call from The White House on Elm Street. I had an assignment tonight. So I tossed on my old gray sweatsuit and sandals and hopped in the car. Fortunately I was drivi...