It was a Friday night and I was over at my friend Mary's house, we were both on the PTA and she was the head of planning this year's high school graduation. She had invited me over to help her iron out some of the final details for the graduation, it was only a week away and it had honestly been a lot more work than either of us had imagined it would be. Obv...
One morning the doorbell rings and as you open the door, a man in a black suit, black driver's hat, gloves and shiny shoes stands waiting patiently. "Are you Mrs. Doe? Estelle Doe?" As you answer you are, he hands you a black velvet envelop, tied with a silver silk string, bows and walks away. Surprised you look at the envelope and in wonder you close the do...
"Take my cum my gorgeous little slut." The phrase had been echoing in Linda's head all day. She could hear her boyfriend's lust maddened voice crying out the words as she put some milk in her trolley. He had shouted out these fateful words as he drove up hard into her as they made love the night before. As far as Linda was concerned she and Mark had always "...
Chapter 9 More than just a job and not all just dirty talk, Malcolm makes June a proposition. "There's nothing that you can do for me that I can't do for myself, June." "There's nothing I can do for you? I don't understand," she said looking at him. "Unless you're a contortionist and have a blowup doll at home, I can think of a couple of things that I ca...
Desire is such a curious thing, universal yet utterly subjective. The earliest teachings of Buddha instruct that the root of suffering is found in desire. If you want more than you presently have, then you will never be satisfied with what exists at your fingertips. This may be true but it is my belief that the root of success may also be located squarely at...
Advice Columnist My name is Susie O'Connell. Near the end of my first semester at the local community college my English teacher, Ms. Richards, asked me to stay after class. A girl came in and Ms. Richards introduced her as Darlene White, the editor of the school paper. Darlene told me that the paper needed an advice columnist and that I had been recommende...
I was waiting in the Hilton restaurant for Christine, my date for the day, to arrive. She'd agreed to pay me my usual escort fee - 150 dollars per hour. I was at her disposal for that fee; we could just talk or go up to a room and have sex. From our phone conversation, I expected her choice to be sex. When I started in the escort racket as a student over fo...
It was April, we were in Europe on a luxury cruise with a couple of friends. We like to think we are a sophisticated, rather smart couple. But we were seduced by experts from the UK. This is our story. We are Fred and Katie; ages 64 and 61 and we live in Florida. Like most marriages, in the beginning we couldn't keep our hands off each other. But over the...
Thanks to my editor, Nymphwriter, and my loyal beta readers who found my errors, made corrections, comments, and suggestions to improve my story. Any errors you may find are mine alone. * * * If you haven't read 'Lucky Beyond Belief' Chapters 1 and 2 yet, I suggest you return to the beginning of the series. Otherwise you'll have missed some of the best par...
Her spirit was unchallenged. Desires known only to her had ravaged her mind from the beginning. Her soul was lost in amongst the helpless mortals she had been forced to live with. In an arrangement so ironic, much like that of Adam and Eve, she was at the mercy of the forbidden fruit. She thought to herself as she reclined into her leather high back chair...