"Do not write for the wrong reasons—marketplace reasons that crush your true identity. Give yourself permission to believe in the validity of your own narrative." William Zinsser. My deepest thanks to SA PennLady for her editorial comments and suggestions. Of course, any errors, misstatements or stupidities are solely my responsibility. Some background for...
Why had the TARDIS led him here? It was not that he could not appreciate the aesthetic beauty of the people, buildings and scenery surrounding him, but they seemed remarkably free of problems. There had to be some dark secret behind this perfect society. For the first time in many regenerations, The Doctor looked old. It was difficult to retain that flirting...
Simone Liddell had finished getting all the background material she needed for her latest story. Now, she hoped that she could score an interview with the winner of the race, Stefano Capaldi. That would be a feather in her cap -- well, it would be, but what woman wore caps anymore? Everything was going well with her career. The magazine was giving her bigg...
I had been alone for many years after my wife had passed away. My name is Steve and I am a Store Manager who worked long hours and did not look to date. But, after several years of being lonely, I decided to change that. I had been reading a lot of porn and decided on finding a slave girl. By this time I was 55 years old and I wanted to find a young woman be...
Francesca glanced at the clock as she parked her car at the hotel. It was a cold January evening and she pulled her coat around her. She stopped for a moment. She was always nervous when she went on dates. Her date was a lucky man, she thought to herself as she topped up her lipgloss. She pulled her dress down over her knees to make sure her stocking tops we...
When I opened my eyes, the sun had passed its highest point, and I leaned across to kiss Beth. "I'm beginning to wish we'd brought something for lunch." Beth rolled her eyes, grinning. "All you ever think about." She glanced towards the door through which we'd entered the garden. "I think I saw some strawberries growing, they must be from when this place w...
Being in love with a married women is so rewarding. Wet dreams about Adele Howells is one of the rewarding pleasures left in life. When this fantasy became true, a warm and satisfying glow engulfed my body. Her husband Tony was not aware, that is sexy wife was texting me, as we chatted at the same table, in the local cafe. I hope by describing Adele to you...
For the full story, you may wish to read Part 1... Of course, you may choose not to. Either way, I hope you enjoy the work that follows. In the weeks following Madison's seduction of the girl he slowly and patiently groomed her for the sordid work he had planned. Surprisingly, Selena was proving to be quite amenable to the situation so far. Madison had broa...
Francesca giggled as she read the text on her phone. It was late on Friday night and she knew it could only be Michael at this time. She whispered the text to herself. 'Babes I need your pussy, please, please, please! xxx' She was wrapped in a towel after enjoying a long soak in the bath and wondered what to do. She hit the call button and waited before a...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. * Songs of Seduction: Silk and Skin Grey "She was there again this afternoon," Sebastian said. "That's five times since the opening." "Who is she?" Jude asked, offering her brother a glass of wine. "I don't know. But the collection must be important to her. She stands in front...