"I'd like to get a room please." The black robed figure stated, carrying the baby in her arms. "Sure ma'am." The motel clerk leaned over the counter to get a look at the child that was inside the car seat. Smiling, she cooed, "What a beautiful baby. I bet he's just precious." He stated. The woman who held the baby cleared her throat. The motel clerk looke...
Tina's story: Kent and I had been hiking through the park at Clay's Ferry, down to the old locks, and it had been a pretty fun day, sunny and warm on Earth Day of 1972. We'd been down and walked out the old lock gates to the big pilings on the river, just sat there, shooting the shit, before we decided to head back to our apartment. I loved Kent, with all...
Sir planned a lovely evening was for His wench. She had spent a patient morning at His side, feeding Him His breakfast, morsel by morsel; sitting at His feet quietly so He could reach into her blouse and toy with her breasts casually while He read the paper; rubbing His back as He stretched, catlike, shirt off, on the soft rug and purred softly as she kneade...
The following day Neil and Polly slept late, both surfacing from separate rooms at around noon. Even though Polly had assured him that Dave would be completely happy with the situation, Neil had suggested that it would not be proper to spend the entire night together while Dave was unaware of the situation. Sitting together in the expansive kitchen, they bot...
A simple flash tale, with thanks going to Editor Dave T for making the fable readable. A shout out to my retired detective neighbor who helped fill in some blanks. All and any errors are mine and mine alone. +++ BURN +++ The room at the Metro PD station was an institutional gray color with obvious Government Issue table and chairs that had seen bette...
Drawing Close My name is Silky. I'm 18, and I have a story to tell. When I was a child, my saintly grandmother would coerce me into naps by "drawing" pictures on my back with her gnarled and arthritic fingers. I would stretch out on the porch swing with my head in her lap, and her fingertips would delicately trace out airplanes and dragons, warriors and ma...
It's in the blood, this passion that I have for baseball. It all started on an oppressively humid August day in central Alabama, when I was all of four years old. I was sitting on Aunt Roberta's porch, two houses down from my own, dressed in a gingham dress and enjoying a tea party with Lily, my favorite rag doll. Aunt Roberta had noticed a yellow-jacket ne...
Summer had ended and classes had begun. I was on the second month of my first year as a teacher at an all girls' Catholic school, and it was harder than I expected! The classes were challenging and the girls were even more so. I was always under the impression I was being monitored since I was new to the school. To top it off I am pretty good looking and one...
They woke up to sunshine and blue skies with wisps of white cloud dotted around. After working out in the fitness room for half an hour on various instruments of torture, they enjoyed a good breakfast, mainly consisting of fruit. "Much better for us than eggs and bacon." Kate sat back with a satisfied sigh. "Um." Rachel was still finishing off an orange....
Hi reader, this starts out as a pure none consent interracial, with a slight lesbian twist at the end, hope you enjoy? Vic Cable had just walked up the garden path from the rear of his house; he hadn't used the front way because it was longer to drive around it than to do it this way. He had had to return home unexpectedly, he had bought a brand new, very...