He was, once again, nervous. This surprised him, somewhat, as he thought that he—and she—had gotten over the initial butterflies-in-the-stomach after their first meeting. But that was lunch, and this was… well, different. Not that it mattered anyway; she was still new to him. This was all new. Even seeing…
The coolness of the marble vanity which pressed against her buttocks blended with the heat of his breath against her neck, creating a dichotomy of sensations that enveloped her with unmitigating ferocity. It injected into her spine a river of tingling electricity that tumbled over nerve endings before waterfalling into her most intimate areas…
He awoke before she did. The late afternoon sun, filtered through the drawn shades, filled the room with a perfect mix of muted light. Silently, not wishing to wake her, his eye traced her perfect curves, following the line from her neck to her shoulder, and on to that sexy abdomen—his eyes…
Mary’s mind reeled at the feelings and thoughts of what had just happened, was it really true? Had Michael just proposed to her? He still was before her, still on one knee, could this be real? Or was it just a dream? They had only met the evening before, and yet…
A Wooden Heart This tale is re-working of an old fairy story and no doubt you will soon recognise it as you read on. ***** Prequel Granny Fay knew when she was going to die. As a witch it was natural for her to know. Her family were…
That was a very difficult decision, but at that moment, common sense failed me and I became lost as I thought about Lorenzo’s offer “You don’t have to have sex unless you want to.” Explained Lorenzo smiling and caressing my hands softly. I was still speechless, and thought that possibility this was…
KINGS IN EXILE Carl’s feet were on the ground even before he had tossed his sheets off him. His mind had quickly switched into survival mode. The knocking on the door was still fresh in his senses as he grabbed the only thing he had at had to dress himself. He wrapped the towel about…
KING IN EXILE “Yo ese, where are you?” Carl was still trying to work out the answer to that question, fifteen minutes after he had been dumped here. All he knew was that it was raining, he was wet, and a little further down the road was a large truck stop. He was still making…
A cold breeze found its way through her threadbare shawl, causing the young woman to pull it closer about her shoulders. It reminded her of the chill she felt going down her spine that morning when she picked up the dirty newspaper that a gentleman had dropped on the filthy east-London street. “Another Murder…
The set up: Long lost friends reunite after several years apart; only to find they have more in common than they’d thought. So Armando boards a plane to visit his friend Sarah. Sarah… We decide to go out to a nice restaurant to eat for dinner. The hostess sits us in a secluded corner booth. …
(C) 2006 Rachel Gumm. Kevin felt himself get an erection as he looked at his now safely anonymous friend. He’d left the lounge to fetch a few items while she got changed. Now he’d returned, he finally realised just how breathtaking her transformation was. She was covered from head to toe in a black zentai…
(C) 2006 Rachel Gumm. Thank you to everyone who provided feedback on the first part! The doorbell rang over the sound of the hi-fi. Not having much of a party music collection, Kevin had stuck a Fatboy Slim album on, hoping it would create the right atmosphere. He dutifully headed towards the front door. “So,…
As he switched the equipment on, he said “Now just relax and everything will be fine.” He returned to the table and picked up her purse. “I’ll just put this away.” He placed it close to her coat in the corridor. When he returned she sat in the same spot, stiff as a board. He…
To be young and single in Paris might seem to be a dream come true for any girl just out of high-school and finally free of a mother’s oversight. But sometimes dreams turn out to be other than expected, as I will relate in this story. I was in the City of Lights and free…
After that first weekend at Jean’s lodge, Monique and I became very open in all things sexual. She revealed that she was an escort, by that meaning a woman who is available both for sex and social engagements. Many of her ‘clients’ liked to be provided with what she called a Girlfriend Experience, or GFE….