Imagination beats the afternoon slump. ***** The story below is based in fiction and fantasy. Though not based on actual events, all characters are presumed to be 18+. Enjoy! The author would like to thank EP for the inspiration. ***** Nick sat alone in the office, rain pounding the window behind him. It was a cold, grey Friday afternoon, and the m...
Man, sometimes I think politics and taxes are the only things one can't escape in this life or any other. Being Immortal, I've already escaped Death. However, the tax man and local politics are coming after me. My name is Jacques Henri Acier. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and muscular Black man of Haitian descent currently living in the City of Toronto,...
The Lady Evelyn stood behind the privacy screen in the great bedroom that Casius had put at her disposal. She was impatient for the hand-maidens that he had also supplied, to remove her soiled robes, so that she could get into the bath of hot water before her. "Please hurry. I would be clean as soon as possible and put the atrocities that befell me into the...
Lori awoke with sunlight streaming into her bedroom. Still groggy, she took stock of her situation. The first and most important thing she noticed was a female hand cupping her breast and a definitely female form snuggled into her back and their legs intertwined. Her warm breath was on her back. With a sudden flash of insight, the events of the last couple o...
Author's note: Really nothing new to add. The next chapter will be the soiree and, after that, everything should be set up for some more interesting and intimate interactions. Same caveats apply as noted in earlier chapters! ***** As James Davidson climbed into his waiting carriage, Maya Ramirez walked into her one room apartment, carrying a bag with a few...
I had a wonderful response to my first post, thank you all so much; I'm truly flattered! I have tried to be a bit more descriptive this time, but in response to a comment about the second paragraph in the first chapter, I'm not giving up the goods just yet as I have a master plan to - dare I say it?! - write a prequel. Eventually. This is double the length o...
Author's Note: This one's a bit short, so my apologies. Sorry also, about the long waits between installments, but I do like to see how everyone reacts to each chapter before I go ahead and submit the updates. This way I can change any mistakes, etc. Well, happy reading! *** Rose was restless that night. The child was kicking an awful lot and she was for...
Becca was feeling very hot in her sexy maid costume. It was Halloween, and Halloween was her favorite day of the year, even more so than her birthday. She always liked the idea of transforming your body into a character, and on top of that, she loved to see how creative she could get with how skimpy her costume was. And today was no exception. It wasn't enou...
Vanessa was busy working on other cases that had not been cleared, but her mind was still on the Wilkins case. Rory normally could be tough on a rapist, she had seen it. At first, she thought it was because it was out of loyalty to a fellow U of M alum, but now she was unsure. Maybe now was a good time to pay Nathalia DeOca a visit. She drove down to Coral G...
This is the second in a series of episodes that involve mature women who share one thing in common. Let's just say they are Rubanesque in stature. One can ask with validity why a man would write such a saga. I don't know quite frankly. The thought just came to me once and I followed it taking several months off and on to complete it to my satisfaction. Let m...