-Book One Giles stepped into the vestibule, blushing. Keri smiled. She enjoyed Giles, he was a real gentleman, excellent manners, generous tipper...but despite the fact Giles was three times Keri's age, whenever he came to visit, he was like a bashful thirteen year old.He had none of the manipulative guile that Gerry, Keri's fiancee had. In her struggles...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...
"I'm assuming this is not entirely business," I asked Rod when I meet him for drinks after work. He's a fellow businessperson and we collaborate on some projects. I provide technical and consulting services that augment his contracts with various businesses and government agencies. "No, not really, but I thought it an appropriate segue to get you here fo...
"Keon," Kaiya called out sharply, walking from the house and stopping on the patio to look around quickly. "Where the hell are you?" Kaiya fumed as she stepped onto the tiles surrounding the pool and crossed the yard to the pool house, her robe flowing behind her, her sun kissed bikini clad body shining in the sun. Stalking to the pool house, she pulled open...
Emma sat at her desk in complete silence. Her mouth hung open in utter shock at the image displayed on her computer screen. With a shaking hand caused by a sudden adrenaline rush, she took a deep breath and clicked to minimise the image before trying to regain her composure. Feelings of buried lust and guilt at her forbidden voyeurism coursed through her a...
Author's Note: This is blatantly and cheerfully and unapologetically B-grade and florid, so if you start grumbling that it's not like my normal stuff or that it's a bit overdone, you have been warned. ======================== Chapter 1: Captured! After a week's searching, and increasing frustration, we finally found the pirate ship responsible for kidnapp...
It was about two thirty on an afternoon in June when my life as a middle class young Jewish professional woman ended. The preceding month was one of transitions in my life. After mulling over the three acceptances I had received for law school, I decided to go to the local institution. Wanting to have a little fun before three years of hard work, I quit my j...
Summer was around the corner and Spring was always the busiest season, at least for Mikael. He had some acres and was taking care of them, living off them, living by them and living for them. Although Mikael was fairly young, at thirty-five, he refused any remotely close contact to computers and digital life. He loved his grass, his trees and his few anima...
Dear Shoeblossom: I really enjoyed "Letter from Los Angeles: Ms. Scunthorpe's Rebuttal" and also the story from the Time-Lock computer Mistress in "Letter from Greater Ponsonby ." I also have a paid key holder, Phyllis. I grew up in a strict Evangelical family, here in Ohio, and our parents were very primitive, sexually... Masturbation and copulation wer...
I had been dying for a long ride in your slick, hot car and you knew it. You promised to take me for a spin. I always figured it was just talk. Several months ago, you'd walked into the bed and breakfast where I worked. The first time you walked up to the reception desk, I thought to myself, Wow. Those are blue. Your eyes startled me with their intensity. A...