About the middle of February, I received a very pleasant telephone call. "Hello, George?" the husky female voice said when I answered. I recognized her and, when I responded in the affirmative, the caller continued: "This is Bobbi. You know, Friday is my seventh birthday, and I hope you and some of your buddies are going to help me celebrate it. I want you...
I was naked, sitting in the desk chair in my hotel room in Atlanta with come running out of my pussy. I was here for a seminar on changes going on in tax and accounting law. My husband, Ed, had given me permission to pursue what was my biggest sexual fantasy, making love to a black man, and I had jumped at the chance to do it. I had done it all night and lov...
But first on earth as Vampire sent, Thy corpse shall from the tomb be rent: Then ghastly haunt thy native place, And suck the blood of all thy race; There from thy daughter, sister, wife, At midnight drain the stream of life; Yet loathe the banquet which perforce Must feed thy livid living corpse. Shall know the demon for their sire, At cursing thee, thou cu...
"A bustier? Corset? Maybe one of these shelf bras? No...that's too much...or too little...isn't it? What does one wear to a swinger's party, anyway? Does it even matter? Don't the clothes end up in a pile in the corner when it's all said and done?" Her mind whirled with worrisome questions as she clicked through hundreds of possibilities on dozens of websit...
PROLOGUE: The two detective entered the interview room and called out to the sleeping man. "Mr. Williams." The man did not move. They called again. "Mr. Williams, are you alright?" The man stirred and lifted his head from his arms that were crossed beneath his head. The man slowly sat up and wiped drool from the corners of his mouth. He looked horribl...
August When he walked into the faculty lounge, everybody froze. He was obviously trouble, from the leather vest that passed for a shirt all they way down the tight button-fly 501s to the black motorcycle boots. And the long, tawny hair that drifted over his shoulders and down his back, held out of his face by a small braid to one side tipped with a leather...
Miriam Hancock arose in the morning alone but feeling joyous and revitalised. But when her early toilet had been done her smile faded, and she frowned. On the dressing table lay the fat envelope she'd received that morning from the lawyers employed by Lady Diana. It enclosed a letter that was dreadfully succinct. '... Our client as brought to our attention...
In the gymnasium a practise was in progress. "One, and two, and three and four," Hardwick's voice brayed above the tinny jink, jink, jink of an elderly piano. Ten students arranged in a double row of five were dancing to the beat as he called it. It was part of Hardwick's routine. Groups of them came to him daily, either for dance, deportment or gymnastics...
This story is meant to be a stand-alone story for the Winter Holidays Contest, though it uses characters from my ongoing series. Please enjoy it on its own merits. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story may contain graphic scenes, extreme language, and actions that might be extremely off...
It's been eleven years since I earned my doctorate in English Literature from a prominent mid-western university. I moved to Boston when I accepted a professorship at Regis College to teach pre seventeen hundred English Lit. I expected to be at Regis for three or four years at the most. My expectations never came to pass and four years ago I received my tenu...