The heels of Carl's Cole-Hahn shoes clicked with a surprising resonance off the walkway as he approached the front porch steps of this house he had not visited in 25 years. The city's elite and powerful had long since migrated to country estates and inner-city lofts leaving the neighborhood to the upper middle class and those who had planned their retirement...
Sara and I just returned from another house hunting trip. I quickly opened the door and allowed Sara to enter the house. I came up from behind and embraced her and whispered; "Get naked, I want to make love to you." Sara escaped my embrace and twisted the lock on the door. "Paul, William has not left the drive way yet, and, he will be back in two hours to t...
Author's note: As with any story in several chapters, it will help you follow this if you have read Chapters 1-3. I hope you will find it worth the reading. 1. Sandy turned restlessly, glanced at his alarm. Six-thirty. He buried his head under the bedclothes and tried to get back to sleep, but he knew as he did so that it wasn't going to work. Red's holida...
You come home from work. I greet you at the door with a tumbler of something strong, just what you wanted after a long stressful day at work. Your eyes travel up and down my body, taking in each detail from head to toe. My hair, a halo of soft brown curls. My makeup, dark smokey eyes under my cat eye glasses and plump red glossy kissable lips. Around my neck...
As the elegant carriage pulled up to an enormous Victorian-gothic mansion, a young demon waited impatiently in his room for the gift his father had said he might get for him. Glancing out the window through the rain, he jumped up upon seeing the carriage, out of which stepped his father, two slaves, and another man that his father was pulling along on a leas...
When I was a kid, about 9, I used to play "doctor" with my 11-year-old female cousin. This was in the very prudish early '50s, so we were quite secretive about it. She came into my office, the walk in closet and laid on a shelf that was waist high to me. She would pull her panties down to her ankles and expose her crotch for my examination. Of course this...
This is my first story so the editness isn't very good but those who have read it like it. Or at least that's what they tell me. Hope you enjoy. :) * The year is 1662 and Gavin and Anastas are in a castle in Romania. Anastas is a 100-year-old vampire wearing a black skirt with a red corset detailed in black. Her hair is pulled back in a half ponytail. Gav...
Author's Note: People frequently ask if Dana's Diary is autobiographical. Most are based on events that actually occurred, in which I played a starring role. Others are based on events that occurred, but in which I was at best a supporting actress. And the rest are products of my imagination. In any given case, you decide, because I won't tell. Dana's Intr...
A word of explanation: The Tug stories are special to me because they let me indulge my interest in history. A few of you share my hobby and I always want to entertain. I just posted my Legends Day piece, and I usually don't post so close together. But, I've been working on this piece for some time (for another purpose) and it's finished. So, I thought I'd...
Emma was determined that the wards should be clean, and all staff members were carrying out their duties with diligence and determination. In a hospital for acute sexual needs, efficiency was essential. Red haired, thin and just over 5 foot tall, Emma was full of energy. Her freckled face would redden slightly and her eyes had electric power at the thought...