Friday, June 29 1861 Southampton, Hampshire, England The stranger sitting in the corner of her parlor wouldn't stop looking at her. Broad shouldered, well dressed, chin length brown hair, his blue eyes tore over her in an assessing way. "Let us begin, sir." Elizabeth, her mother and sister, the stranger and his lawyer were gathered in the parlor of her hom...
This is the first of many chapters of the story of Paula Bradshaw and her venture into exhibiting her body in public. This is an introductory and fairly tame (as things progress) start, so now over to Paula. I have become an exhibitionist. My name is Paula and I have been married to Dave for three years, we are both 28. We don't yet have any children but...
I love to feel a woman quiver and moan from the attention of my tongue and mouth. Anything, anything at all that makes her squirm is my pleasure. But this time we break new ground and I find I am giving more than usual. I loved it! Tonight you have brought your black lover for us to share. I am heady with the thoughts of what is to come. As we start to plea...
It's often been said that you find out not who or what you think you want but that which you need when you least expect it. I find this to be true, mainly because it happened to me. The name is Khadra Al-Jubeir and I was born in the City of Jeddah, Saudi Arabia, to a Saudi Arabian father and a Somali immigrant mother. As a Muslim immigrant woman living in th...
"You're all late." By a good 20 minutes. "Sorry Ms. Reid, Andre was talking about our semester projects." Her students rolled in slowly, getting out textbooks and calculators. "You mean Mr. Vierra." She corrected. God she hated him. The lack of respect he showed for the other teachers pissed her off. Andre Vierra was the new Art teacher who refused to live...
As a result of my scholarship exam success I not only gained a hefty financial contribution to my university fees but I received the offer of a job with a large company during my holidays with a view to joining them when I graduated. While I worked locally during the short university vacations I was required to spend the long ones at the head office in the...
Max lay awake in bed, unable to sleep or even get comfortable. His house was being fumigated for termites and he was forced to stay at a friends house for a few days. He was without his essentials for comfort. He wished that he had planned better when he packed to go to his friend Joe's place so he would at least have something to keep him entertained once J...
I did everything they told me to. I worked out: I hit the gym, I pumped iron. I even ate protein supplements. "Gimme the best stuff you got," I said to the young, muscle-bound boy working at the nutrition store. He handed me a large box, packed with some grainy white powder, a material quite reminiscent of sand. On the box was a large man, enormously built,...
Part Four The girls excused themselves for a moment and Ethan lay back on the bed trying hard to breathe normally. This can't be happening, he thought. I'm just some forty-something Joe Schmoe. He heard giggling in the bathroom and wondered if this is the moment they come out with knives and murdered him. Or photograph me and blackmail me, he thought. He re...
Author's note: This is the third in a progression of stories I wrote under my previous, and now strangely inaccessible name, Phobos&Deimos. ("Going Down?" and "Suddenly Sapphic") It is not essential to read them first to enjoy this story, but it will provide a little background and I wanted to give readers a heads-up to my other work thus far... Enjoy. * *...