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Forced down to her knees, the blindfold was suddenly pulled off of Sharon’s face. The frightened witch looked up into the hard black eyes of her former employer, Arcutus Scone. “Surprise,” he purred. “Mr. Scone,” the witch breathed, her heart in her throat. Sharon looked around. They were in a small stone room with no apparent exit. There was a huge four-poster bed draped in black bedding and nothing else. She looked up at the wizard. “No need to ask why you are here, Miss...

Steffi the Sophomore Part Two

This story is quite outside my usual genre. It is hot, sexy and full of twists and turns. Fair warning, it is also a LONG story. Still, I hope you will enjoy it. Steffi the Sophomore Part Two I had no idea what Steffi was thinking at that moment, but I was practically terrified. Steffi and I had just gotten caught by my girlfriend while we were having sex. When I say caught, I mean CAUGHT! We were both naked on the bed in the guest room with Steffi laying spread legged on top of me...

Serenity Valley Chapter 3

Everyone went their own ways. Chantell and Sierra went into the den to relax and get to know each other and Dianna went to the guesthouse to clean up. Dianna took a nice long relaxing shower. Washing all the grease and dirt off. As she was drying off and looking in the mirror she admired her body. She always looked very manly in clothes. It was just her style. She was more comfortable in jeans and a tee shirt. Her breasts were huge and she really hated them. They were...

Brewing Rage

Veronica thought back to how she first met Pete and what transpired. Veronica, then a beautiful 30-year-old certified accountant with long flowing hair and legs that seemed to go on forever, was assigned to supervise the audit team at Burns & Lowe. Introductions were made to their controller, Pete Prince, and the rest of the employees. Meetings were held and as Pete and Veronica got to work closer together, it was hard not to be impressed by Pete. He was a man of great presence; black...

African Slave Queen series finale

********************* The sweltering island looked more like an international airport than a private playground on the day of the wedding. Lear jets and helicopters taxied between the military buildings as an array of jewel encrusted dignitaries most fat with the trappings of power were each dutifully fawned over by Mobana's guards and his island madam. "This way your highness, " the oriental Chui said as she bowed to the King of a close by third world state, "and welcome to...

THE GIFT 1

I stumbled over the metal threshold of the doorway as I hurried into the convenience store. I looked down immediately to see what my toe had hit then looked up, embarrassed, to see the reactions of the other two people who were inside. They averted their stares as soon as I looked their way. I wanted a quick cup of coffee to drink as I drove the long descent down the mountainside into the desert. It never ceased to amaze me how it could be a warm balmy evening leaving San Diego then drop...

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I work from home by telecommuting, and my wife builds web sites as sort of a side business. So, we're nearly always home together. However, my wife gets real absorbed in her projects and can sit at her computer until the sun comes up. The house could be crumbling around her and she wouldn't notice. A little explaining is in order. My wife is 6 years older than I, and had 2 daughters from her previous marriage. We also had our own daughter together. At the time, they were 16, 10,...

Trail Lodge Awakening

The sun was setting on another day at the trail lodge as I watched my father drive away in the car. Behind me in the cabin, my mother was sobbing quietly, having just argued with my father about his spying on my sister in the bathroom. It had been coming for a long time; even this break to the cabin wasn’t going to fix what had been long broken in my parent’s relationship. I really felt bad for my mom and my dad and taking sides is always hard, especially when you have committed the same...

Dinner and a four way

I also invited an old high school friend, Samara. Samara was a large black woman, with an extremely sexy voice and a very sexual personality. We had fooled around in back in our past, and had stayed good friends throughout the years. She was smart, funny and always had a sexy twinkle in her eye that I always found infectious. Samara arrived first; she brought a bottle of wine and a dessert. I made her a cocktail and Marina, Samara and I chitchatted while we waited for our other guests to...

Surfside chapter nine

Kevin's alarm clock sounded at five thirty A.M. He jumped out of bed, made for the bathroom and showered, shaved, and brushed his teeth. After getting dressed, he went downstairs for some coffee. His aunt was already up and making the coffee when he entered the kitchen. She looked great. She had become very forward and brazen since their relationship had changed into a sexual one. She was standing there at the counter wearing only her brassiere and panties. The smooth, silken material...

Pride In the Name of Lust Part One

Sophie grabbed her rainbow patterned vest top from the end of the wardrobe, pulling it from the hanger and laying it on the bed next to her dark blue jeans. The top was a bit tatty now, a veteran of four previous Pride festivals, but with such glorious weather, there was no way she wasn't going to wear it.She checked her phone and laughed to herself at the thirty-seven new messages on the group text chat, excitement was at fever pitch. Pride was always one of her favorite days of the year, and...

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Chosen Path Ch 02

The fact that I feel silly walking up out of the subway wearing a kimono bothers me. I am neither a woman who feels silly nor one who dresses for the benefit of others. The present falsity of both of those facts proves that I am not, as I also believe I am, a woman who does not make mistakes. I further find error in that belief as well because today I act to countermand a prior decision. Either I was mistaken to leave him, or I am mistaken to go back. It must be Sunday. There are too many...

Cherry Hill Ch 07

Marsha Wilcox was sitting at home, watching the nothing that was on TV when she remembered that she had had a question for her son. He told her he would be over at the Allan house, but she didn’t want to call over and disturb the Doctor and his family, so she tried his cell phone. ‘Shit,’ she said quietly, hearing the ring tone sound off from his bedroom. ‘Well, I guess it won’t hurt to just ask him,’ she thought. She had to go to the grocery store anyway, and the Allan house was on the way....

From Africa Ch 01

From Africa, Chapter One Northern Africa, circa 1949 ‘Olu makes the coffee too strong…’ ‘Well, if you’d been up earlier, you could have made it yourself, Love.’ I trudged into the kitchen, half-awake, trying to block the bright sun from my eyes. My father sat at the large wooden table, engaged in his customary morning ritual: reading newspapers from London, New York, Paris, and Berlin, while sipping on a small cup of potent coffee. He usually did this while frowning at me, for my habit of...

Deep Secret Ch 28 Mealtime

After the workout, the three of us went upstairs and had some juice and coffee. Joa said she’d make breakfast for us, but wanted to shower first. A good idea, we all agreed, was putting showers on the morning’s agenda. Once upstairs in our room, I stripped out of my workout clothes. Simone had done the same before me and I enjoyed watching her naked body do the mundane things that two people do when they’re close. She brought over a basket for my sweaty clothes and threw them in on top of...

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