Standing in the kitchen with nothing to keep you from full exposure but the tiny apron you wear per your Master’s instruction, your heart jumps with excitement as you hear the front door opening. Bouncing into the living room as your breast rub against the thin fabric you stop just before me with a wide grin and your hands cupped together in front of you....
Yule Snow I never would have guessed that my daughter was a lesbian. Up until she was sixteen, she had regularly gone on dates with boys. None of the relationships ever seemed to go anywhere, but as her father, I was fine with things not progressing to a certain point. When she stopped dating, I assumed that she'd grown frustrated, and that eventually she w...
"Wake up, sweetie." I moaned into the pillow, cursing in the direction of his voice, too warm and too complacent to take his wheedling seriously. "Cadence. . . " The former night's tangle of emotion and ecstasy had not yet fully seeped into my skin past disbelief and incredulousness and into his arms. His holding me- hand resting on my hip bone, his heart...
So, hey! I know it's been a while, and I meant so many times over the past two years (!!) to get something posted, but it just didn't work out. I went back to school and started a full-time job (because I hate myself, I guess), and my writing time and/or motivation to do so pretty much dwindled to zero. Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading this short fic as mu...
I’ve always had a thing about voices. It comes from my mother, who was a music teacher. As a child she instilled in me a love of fine vocal performances, especially from Broadway shows. Moreover, my appreciation of the human voice helped naïve little me make friends whom I thought were aesthetically sensitive, sophisticated, socially refined…”cultured,” if y...
Natasha There was always something about a good night out that really made my adrenaline rush. The whole process from having a long bubble bath to blasting music whilst getting ready with your best friends and then finally piling into a taxi to the club at 11pm after finishing copious amounts of home made cocktails and bottles of wine. There was just someth...
Morganna washed the last glass of the afternoon before casting a longing glance at the door. Her bar was clean, liquor cabinets were stocked full and ready for more patrons to come in and fill the place with lively stories, cigar smoke and booze until 2 AM when the place closed. She set the rag down on the wood bar and sat on a stool beside a rather large...
Navigating the streets home, Patti found herself getting nervous about the adventure she was about to partake. She arrived home rushing through the house making sure that everything was taken care of for the next three days she would be in San Antonio, TX. She made sure that the cats were taken care and by having a friend come over and check on them for her....
Saturday, June 14, 2008 Since Hank wasn't around anymore, I decided that it was time for me to get over it and get out. I wanted to forget. That was last Saturday, the night I went to Joey's Bar. I was horny, but I didn't expect that the visit to Joey's would begin one week of pagan sex like I never had before. But it did begin, and I did have it. After...
The University Students Book 1: Professor Henderson Getting Coffee It's the beginning of January and I start shivering as I exit Marble Arch station in the early darkness. I spot Sebastian standing by the exit leading to Hyde Park with his arms crossed. He's dressed in all black, from his long wool coat down to his leather gloves and black combat boots...