Fred squirmed uncomfortably beside the big black man. They were perched high up on a white lifeguard chair scanning the water. It wasn't that Fred disliked blacks, it was just that the man was so big he took up most of the chair forcing Fred to sit on his left ass cheek. Plus, he was jealous. Booker was huge. Not only was he built like a Mr Universe contest...
Jessabelle had long brown hair and blue eyes. Her full breasts and curves made wearing a dress difficult, but Jessa secretly enjoyed going out in men's clothing to hunt and spy on the soldiers marching their rounds. As the daughter of the captain of the guards Jessa was not considered a lady or a commoner. Tonight, was terribly cold and windy and Jessa saw h...
Part one of a three part story As soon as I entered Shop Rite, I heard a female voice calling me," Hey Meat, I'm over here Honey. Come here; for a minute, I want to talk to you, and ask you for a big favor." I looked around to see who was calling me. Then I saw her, it was, Rosemarie Esposito! Christ I got so excited just by seeing her and hearing her voi...
She wakes to the silence of pre-dawn darkness… the only sound, the faint clicking of crickets. Rolling to her side, she takes in the aura of moonlight streaming through white drapes. She stretches, her body soft under silky satin sheets. Although she knows she has slept for scant hours, energy and life courses through her. Sitting up, she cranes her neck a...
One thousand years ago, the Great Battle was fought between the beautiful angel, Sarah, and the evil demon, Malice. She defended the gateway to the human realm; her duty, to prevent the demons from passing through. Previously, the angels and demons had formed a pact that no entity would enter the Gates to the Abyss. But, the angels knew the demons would n...
While Rosemarie was in the bathroom, I called my friend and her cousin Wally, and gave him, Ralph's phone number. I told Wally to find out everything he could about Ralph. It is amazing what a computer genius like Wally, can find about a person, from just a simple phone number! When Rosemarie finally came out of the bathroom, she sat down across my lap an...
This is going to turn into the worst vacation of my life, thought Carol Livingston as she rubbed suntan lotion on her body. First, Frank cancels out at the last minute because of that crummy trial. That's the third time in twelve years of marriage he does this, the third damn time, Mr. Big Time Prosecutor. Then the damn airlines losses my luggage and I am fo...
"Cheese!" "Cheese!" "Yogurt!" "What?" "What? I thought we were supposed to smile and then name our favorite dairy product?" "Rolls eyes, Robert. Let me see the picture." "Did you just actually say 'rolls eyes?' How lame!" "Where are we again?" "Knoxville. You said we should stop here." "Well, I was wrong. How long till Memphis?" "'Bout five hours....
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
James sat watching the smoke curl above her eyes. The dark jade captivated him, and their wicked gleam shot pangs of heat through his cock. The woman moved in the shadows, her curly reddish-blonde hair crept across her straight cheeks, drawing all his attention to her eyes. The cherry red light of the cigarette moved like some disembodied firefly, from her...