Amy was not happy this morning. After a fight with her boyfriend last night, several things going wrong at school and at work, she was in one of the worst moods she could ever remember. Even so, everything about her exuded confidence. She walked with a purpose, not noticing anyone around her. Her long brown hair was flowing in the winds so common to the are...
I do admit I'm a Peeping Tom. Not that I'm sitting on my balcony with a pair of binoculars hoping to spot a showering neighbor, or that I'm trying to capture something in the vicinity of nude beaches with my telephoto. Nor do I take up-skirt pictures of girls sitting on the steps of a cathedral, or shove my i-Phone under the hem of a skirt on the platform wa...
Readers: I'm taking the lyrics to a popular country music song and expanding them into a story. Hopefully, I won't offend avid country music lovers by making this song into a sex story. In my defense I'll say this; the original song was implicitly about sexual choices anyways! I have taken the liberty of using some of the song's original 600 words to help se...
It was Amy's first day at the hospital, having finished college and passed with flying colours her mum and dad had really high hopes for her future. So did Amy, although her father is a consultant now at Amy's hospital he insisted she start at the bottom of the ladder and hopefully work her way upwards to wherever her ambition takes her. Morning in the Lay...
Congress held hearings about hip-hop and rap lyrics a few months ago. Right. Like this is supposed to do anyone any good? Is this supposed to stop the N word from being bandied around and prevent "Beeotch" from ending up in the dictionary some time down the line? Somehow I doubt it. I have a 14-year-old son who listens to rap, and it's not pretty. Some of th...
The Master's Pleasure... In Victorian times many of the poor were obliged to work generally as servants for the gentry which often meant that they were expected to please the Master or/and Mistress of the house by way of sexual favours. For many it was no big deal, if it meant keeping a well paid job, better paid if they consented and they were being treat...
Robert and Jess were two weeks into their idyllic Greek island holiday, luxuriating in both the hot summer sun and each other. The young couple had spent the first part alone, where Jess had admitted to inviting her sister Samantha to Greece to share not only their cottage for the third week, but her boyfriend Robert too. This was an idea cooked up by the si...
The people in my story are all 18 or over. ***** It comes to that time of year when all I want to do is not answer the door. The only upside is when you get to see the odd mum or older sister in a tight costume but that's little more than a tease which then has to be dealt with after you close the door. Now I was new to the area this year and was a teach...
Things just never appear as they seem; this man just never seemed to understand women. So it was with some trepidation that he slowly and quietly crept across her room; feeling that he'd made a mistake in coming; but it was too late now to turn back. Well, after all, it was very late, and the rest of her family were asleep somewhere else in her house. Wow, t...
He woke up to the smell of fear and a cry of pain. A woman screamed as terror gripped her heart. Some poor soul had found their way into his prison. The monster growled loudly, his senses enthralled at the detection of prey. He rose from his makeshift bed and moved into the dark corridors of the labyrinth, like usual it was almost pitch black and desolate. T...