The taste of things forbidden is always sweetest in dark shot through with blades of pale light, Gem muses as she let the dark curtain of her waist-length curls fall over a bare, flawless shoulder. She gazes down at the fair head bent over her knee-high leather boots, at the milky skin of the man's shoulder that is limned and impaled by sharp slivers of mo...
Something slightly different from me. Hope you have as much fun reading it as I did writing it. Let me know your thoughts on it, please. Feedback is my key motivation! As always, all characters exist only within the confines of the story and in my imagination! Enjoy! * My mother always told me to "Never judge a book by its cover," which is pretty corny, b...
Introduction: Angels and Demons are two warring factions, each in their own separate dimensions, that have a standing bet on the souls of humanity. Why they have such a bet is unknown. Angels represent the best part of humanity. Although they too can have sinister agendas of their own. They are immortal but not invincible. Demons represent the worst of huma...
I looked at my watch again. She should have been here ten minutes ago. I checked my phone. Nothing. Perhaps she had decided she wasn't coming. I wouldn't blame her. I was surprised that she had even agreed to meet in the first place. The door opened again, and a woman walked in. Finally, a likely candidate. She looked older than the twenty eight years I ha...
Last Halloween party of the night. A mix of bodies in the house and outside around the campfire, all kinds of costumes from the traditional to the slutty. She was dressed normal, tight jeans, black tank top, and matching red/black lace bra and panties. She was already a few drinks in and feeling buzzed and ready to have some fun. Her shoulder length black...
Call me Sammy, please. I kind of prefer it to my full name, Samirah Taariq. I'm a young woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. The daughter of a Lebanese father and Somali mother. I was raised in the City of Baalbek in Southern tier of the Republic of Lebanon, and have lived in Canada for the past ten years. I'm nineteen years old. My mothe...
Jill is the pseudo of a new coauthor. * When Susan Carlisle married John Dale in their home village in the north of England, everyone was so happy. They were such a popular couple and both their parents were so respected by everyone. Susan's father William was the local Vicar and his wife Elizabeth was a Deaconess and they both presided over the loving wed...
Chapter 3: Anari's Training The Master's eyes came upon Anari's in her lowly position. Again the merest hint of a smile played on his lips. He walked all around her, examining her. He tapped a beat on his hand with the riding crop, which sent tremors of fear into Anari. 'Obedience training begins then...' and he let his words linger for Anari's benefit. '...
The next morning Martha and Hal woke up early again. They were both nude. Hal dressed in shorts and tee. Martha went to the kitchen to make breakfast, her only garment was an apron. Hal went outside to paint the window he worked on yesterday and when breakfast was ready, Martha removed her apron and went outside to get Hal while she was nude. As luck would...
I am a 22 year old small petite girl. 5'3", 100, blonde, 32a and shaved. These are my real life stories. And yes, I prefer to write short stories rather than novels :) College was as fun sexually as my life is today, except I had many more girls just like me having fun, so we were a little more crazier and unabashed and not as careful as I am today. Don't g...