"Hi Daddy," she said coyly, stepping slowly into the room. He looked up and smiled at her. "You said you had something for me, Daddy?" Her eyes were round and hopeful, making her youthful face look positively innocent. She shifted her weight on her feet, nervous at being brought in completely naked, and about what he had told her earlier. "Come here, baby,...
All the hard work over the last 25 year was paying off, being a good worker for the graphic art company Charley worked for in Idaho over that time. His boss sold that business to a national graphics Company with the assurance that Charley would get the CFO position that the national company was advertising for. The only down side is that the family would hav...
It wasn't 10 minutes after she spied the young hussy having sex with her Husband that Darlene Craft watched Angela Burton walk by near one of the backyard fountains at the party. Even if she hadn't seen Angie banging Curt on the top of that car for herself, Darlene fancied she could still detect his scent on the girl as she breezed past. If she listened hard...
Mavika (The name on her passport was Debbie but she tried to forget it until her return to Singapore) was wearing Indian clothes for the second day in a row. She had met the Princess Kira in the morning and prince Kyrhan's wife had complimented her for the elegance with which she was wearing her saree. It was far from simple for an England born white woman s...
Chapter 1 Silk, the Disgruntled Vampire 1 Her eyelids slid slowly open, revealing eyes of the purest white. She took a moment to stretch, working out the kinks that invariably set in during sleep. Waking up had always been the hardest thing for her, for she enjoyed her sleep very much. Her sleep was dreamless, and her thoughts were quiet. I...
*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *Never judge a friend by what they give, but of how much of themselves they give* *Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *There is a bit of mangling of the Iliad going on. My apologies to Homer and...
The things you do in your youth have a way of coming back to haunt you. Sometimes that can be a good thing, but sometime it can fuck you up big time. Remember when you were a teenager and desperate to get rid of your hated virginity? Remember what lengths you went to to try and get your cherry popped? Well, that was me times ten. I couldn't even get a date,...
Penny had draped herself protectively over Marilyn's sleeping form, pulling her tight. She loved the smell of the older woman's flesh, the feel of the warm body next to her. She would softly wake, from time to time and smell the delicate scent of Marilyn's perfume. Marilyn's sleep was hard, and Penny envied her, she always slept poorly when she was in an unf...
Chapter 1 Tom Callahan opened his eyes to the relentless glare of the rising Sun streaming in his bedroom window. He groaned. He had been through too many times zones and too many cocktails on this last road trip. He rolled to his side and threw his arm over his sleeping wife's waist. She muttered in her sleep and scooted her bare ass back against his morni...
OK, I know I said I was done with this world. I said that Frenemies was the final story. But then I wrote Moving On: Tia and Bo. I really had planned on ending it there but there is so many people left in this world. My overactive imagination won't let me rest. So, here we go again. Not sure what will happen next but, here is the beginning of Christiana Dark...