Some of this story is true. My name is Ben Harris and this is my story. Being married to Aiesah was exciting, frustrating and painful. Throughout our four years of marriage, somehow, I never felt married. Well, I felt married, she didn't. Aiesha was concerned about her figure, clothes, getting a green card, obtaining a masters degree and making a lot of mo...
I took another swig of my beer and put it down on the table. I looked at the two other girls in the room. There had been a lot more of us but everyone else had stumbled off home and we were down to just the three of us drinking and talking. "So, how far have you been with a girl?" I asked Rose, alcohol giving me courage. "I've never done anything," she rep...
As I showered off last nights bedroom romp, my mind kept going back to what John had fantasized about. It seemed that his particular fantasy came up more often than not, and it probably came up in his mind when he didn’t vocalize it. I wondered? I had finished my shower, dried off and dressed in a pair of old sweats and bellyless T, when John finally woke....
Chapter Eleven: The Groundskeeper's Cottage I'd been dozing for some time in Aries' arms, enjoying the late morning sun on my bare legs and the regular rise and fall of his chest beneath my head, when he put a hand on my shoulder and gave it a squeeze. "Hey. You still sleepy?" "Not too sleepy," I sighed, with cream-cat contentment. "Feel like going for a...
Kidlat watched as Jinx propped an open ledger on some large, eye-level knots on the tree trunk to his right. His diwata looked magnificent in the moonlight. Her short black hair was shot through with molten streaks now, and her eyes had lightened from the warm amber of fine single malt to ash-gray ringed with silver spangles about the iris. He watched her pr...
This is a work of fiction. Any correlation to real people alive or dead is purely happenstance. I hope you enjoy it. It has a familiar theme for my writing, older dominant women and a young male. ************** I was woken by Ms. Langford at 6:00 am the next morning. "Get up Daniel," Beatrice Langford said. I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was...
Trick or Tryst: A Boggle's Revenge Kierlhyn loved Halloween. It was the time of year when people's imaginations ran wild. Anything was possible with enough preparation and dedication. Many of her friends threw elaborate parties, letting their creativity free in a bid to outdo each other. Of course it helped that her life surrounded her with artists from acr...
Alright, my name is Avalyn, Ava for short. I just turned eighteen this past weekend, which I am totally excited about. It's my last year in high school this year at McKinley and I actually love it. I guess I'm kind of a girl-next-door type of chick. I'm quite short, a little under average for a woman - 5'3. I have naturally, super curly dark-brown hair, with...
Chapter 3 The Invocation of Hecate Salem, Massachusetts Colony James and Ash set up their room, unpacking some of their clothing and magick supplies. The room had two small bed with straw stuffed mattresses and two small windows. It was pretty cozy with all of their luggage inside. The quality of the glass in the windows was low and looking outside of...
Author's note: This is NOT an S & M story. It was perfect February weather, especially when you are on a cruise ship in the Caribbean. Carol and I barely made it out of the mid-West ahead of a snow storm. By the time we boarded the ship, there was eight inches of snow at home. We left Cindy, our long time neighbor, in charge of watching the house for us. C...