"You are mine, Empress Makeda, you and your kingdom, if you refuse to pay tribute to us, you will feel the wrath of the Blood Drinkers," Bilain said, and the six-foot-tall, lovely, brown-skinned young woman looked at the Empress of Kush, the Holy Kandake, ruler of the most powerful kingdom in Africa, and smiled fearlessly. She stood there, clad in the tatter...
Rose's mouth dropped open. "Poker? I thought it was just supposed to be a social sort of get-together." The three of them sat at the table in the loft surrounded by containers of the Chinese food that Rose had brought home. "Yeah," Kayla smiled, "That's what it'll be. It's just going to have a poker game as the focal point, that's all." Rose shook her head...
So the stories we are about to tell are real stories from our AirBnB in our home in the country outside of a large college town. The names have been changed but the action happened as described by me and my husband. ***** Chapter One - Our first guests, Vince and Lori, and an unplanned Cougar encounter. I was walking through the kitchen on Saturday mornin...
Author's Note: I want to make it clear that the real reason for the 3 months between the first and second post was because I'd received an email from a person who volunteered to edit my story. After sending the file over, I had waited for two months before deciding that maybe that person could not do it after all (they did not reply my email asking for an up...
LEANNE SEIDLER'S STORY My conversations with Leanne were very different, right from the beginning. She is much less methodical and orderly than her husband, and we tended to jump from one subject to another. In addition, she was obviously unhappy and anxious, and a mixture of guilt and defiance was evident from the very moment she first came into my office...
It's just a game for Barbara Barbara and her husband, Jack, enjoyed a little exhibitionism, which had grown ever more adventurous, to the point where they were caught making out in a park. At least they hadn't been prosecuted. Though from then on the adventures, as they called them, were toned down. In turn their sex life returned to the boring duty it had...
"What we talked about last night, you know I can never do that, right?" Karen was sitting on the edge of the bed. I was awake, barely. It had been an eventful night. "What?" I asked her, confused. My mind wasn't working so good yet. "Bring a client home... or anywhere else. I can never do that. Anyone I work with, either." It was coming back to me. I'd go...
This is Part 2 of my story. If it doesn't make sense, go back and start reading Part 1. ===== "And the whole thing made you..." came the voice from my cell phone. "Yes, Liz, it did," I confessed. "I've never been more turned on in my whole life." It's Thursday night and it all started two days ago. My girlfriend saw it and less than twenty four hours lat...
Chapter 4: Mary Jo Joins the Club Mary Jo tried hard to focus on what her assistant Brad was talking about. She was convinced that he knew that she had nothing on under her skirt, even though logic told her there was no way he could know. She had met with Fred shortly after lunch for their regular talk about the quarterly medical staff newsletter. They co...
Sophie first noticed him when she saw him at the balcony adjacent to hers one night, a man with deep intense eyes, broad manly chest with a tattooed muscular arm in a tight tee, relaxing with a glass of red wine on one hand and a cigarette on the other. He had a magazine in front of him on the table where he sat and was focused intently on his reading with h...