The plan was so simple. We were supposed to meet at a certain time, get something done and then move on. Unfortunately, some people always show up late for everything. Hello, there. My name is Lamia Grey, formerly Lamia Le Gris, and I'll be your vampire for the evening. Anyone looking at me would see a tall, large black woman clad in black leather. I am so m...
Edited by the incomparable "Wires" as was TATTLETALE. To my eternal shame I failed to annotate TATTLETALE to credit Wires for his assistance. I hope he forgives me. His efforts have improved all my stories he has edited and this one is no different. Emily sat at the table crying while she watched her husband and best friend walk from the restaurant quietly...
At this time there were 9 girls in Rogonfeldt House. Two of us, me and Wendy Olson, a self-proclaimed 'farm girl' from Minnesota, were unbranded as yet. Two of us, Bethany Szochet (who you already know) and Sam Welton, were considered house sluts and not likely to be sold off for at least a few years. Two more of us, Kathy Jones from Carmel and Rainee Bizot...
It was a slow week for Kathleen. She spent most of spring break moving into her new house, unpacking boxes and moving furniture to where she wanted it. By Wednesday she was going through withdrawal. No students to tease, no tunnel to suck her way through and no Billy or Todd to help her take the edge off. Rick had reached the point where he was pushing her...
There is no sex in this story. Sorry. Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * I am not going to bore you with the background of how I met and wooed my wife Marcie. Let us just say that we met in high school, fell madly in love, and married as soon as I got a job. We have been married for eighteen years and have a seventeen year old da...
This is a story about a guy's night out at a Halloween party that turned into a fright night for him. I'll be the guy because I tell the story better in the first person. I had just moved to a new job in a new town and had not yet met many people other than the guys I worked with at a shipping and receiving company. I am a bi-guy who prefers the uncomplicat...
This is my interpretation of the song by the Statler Brothers titled Bed of Roses. Maybe it is not what the song intended, but this is mine. I hope you enjoy it. As always, edited by Angel Love * I went down into the dark basement, looking around as I descended. I never liked it down here. It was scary and it freaked me out, but I had a job to do. I stepp...
My life in England has suddenly turned a bit crazy, but in a good way I think! After that stupid Italian guy dumped me and I lost my job at the hotel I was nearly ready to give up and come back to Krakow, but one of my friends in London was nice enough to let me stay at her place for a couple of weeks to sort myself out. Anyway I was looking at Craigslist fo...
Playing a sexy game of voyeurism and exhibitionism with his beautiful new neighbor, William watches Susan undress from his office window. William leashed up his dog, Bosco, a chocolate brown lab. He decided to take him for a walk in hopes of meeting his new neighbor. He'd love to accidentally on purpose run into her. Still playing the name game while wonder...
"I think I have an admirer," my wife said one day. "Oh? Do tell." She told. The man was a divorced, highly successful business man who served on the museum board of trustees, as did my wife Jill. I had met him once or twice, very casually, and it took some concentration to remember exactly what he looked like. Nothing impressive came to mind. And that made...