The day after Marc and his slave girl came to my house, they had to leave to go off up the Nile to visit some temple Marc had heard about. It is now twelve days later. Marc is my guest again. He is sails for home tomorrow. To reward Bee for her performance, Marc has asked my permission to give her a present. While we are eating our noon meal, he shows it t...
Ever since my husband passed, I've been renting out rooms in my house as a means to make a little money on the side. I never had much in the way of job security. I've always been a housewife. My husband, Keith, was in the military, and when he passed during a training operation, I was left comfortable with the money given to me by the government, but it was...
5. What Went on in the Guest Room. As I trotted around the side of the house, the fog was becoming even thicker. This made it a fairly dark night. In fact, the only light in the back yard was coming from our guest room window. The blinds were closed, but a narrow beam of light streamed through the four-inch opening in a slat that I'd made some time ago. I'd...
Several events and locales depicted in this story are once again factual, while the remainder is pure fiction. Hopefully, you readers will enjoy both. Constructive comments are always welcomed. ~~~ The ferry's bell chimed three times, indicating our departure as I lowered my sunglasses and found a space along the port railing on the deck next to my car. I...
I listened to the voice on the phone. It was a voice from the past. Ted Winslow and I had been room mates in college and now he wanted to come for a visit. Ted had just recently been divorced and he was in town applying for a job with a company he had a good chance with. They had set up a meeting on Thursday for him and he wanted to see his old college chum....
Author's Note: This is the first erotic story I've written, so please be gentle when reviewing it. I'd like to thank my new online best friend, Shady_Lady, for not only being the inspiration for this story, but also being my personal story editor. My future as an erotic author is in your hands, so please rate this story and provide corrective and/or supporti...
A humorous but erotic story about a wedding reception gone wrong, and how the guest decided to make the best of it. I was writing this for the Humor/Satire category, but it fits in several others and I felt (Group) was the most compatible. As always, all characters portrayed are over the age of 18, and the story is pure fiction. ____________________ Small...
Sheriff Carl Jenkins sat at his desk pondering possible ways that would give him access to Malcolm's property. The main problem was that Malcolm Matheson was a white man, a well respected white man from a well respected family with strong ties to the community. If he was a colored man the Sheriff could pretty much handle the situation anyway he saw fit. T...
Katie locked the door after Will left, and turned, her mind racing. When was Perry supposed to come? What if he came in an hour and the house was a mess? She knew if that happened there would be a punishment, her ability to show herself an obedient submissive reflected on him. Well first things first, she walked around opening all the curtains on the first f...
My wife Pamela is 28 years old, she has long brown hair and green eyes that twinkle with mischief when she smiles at you, and her sexy smile just makes you melt. Pamela has a beautiful 34-25-35, 125 lbs 5'7" frame she covers with clothes. Sexually she is usually rather reserved except with me when we are alone, and then she is more assertive in just about ev...