I took one last look at the antique broach, closed the lid of the velvet box, got up from the desk, slipped the box into the jacket pocket of the clothes I'd laid out on the chair next to my studio couch, and came back to the desk. I'd left the drawer open. I took out the worn stack of postcard-size photographs I kept in the drawer and started shuffling thro...
The man was thin and wiry, a regular beanpole, but he certainly knew what to do with his cock, which was also long, but not thick. It was a surprise, but an arrested surprise. Justin didn't quite know what to make of it, this encounter he originally had thought would be a total bust and then had hopes for and now was completely confused about. Peters was nea...
Nathan woke up earlier than usual the next morning after a night of arousing dreams. He was eager to start work and see what the guys had in store for him. After his daily inspection with Kevin, they both made their way to Ryan and Jacks house. Once they arrived, Nathan stripped and made his way to the basement to begin his daily show. When he reached the...
I wake the next morning when he gets up from the bed, he goes into the bathroom and when he returns, I'm sitting up in the bed. He picks up the phone and dials room service for us. When breakfast arrives, "go get that boy." I walk to the door after putting on basketball shorts, and open the door. I forget completely that I'm still wearing a leather colla...
It's been two years since we moved to Madison and started what I call a new life together. We've since gotten married in Wisconsin. It was a nice ceremony. We have a decent sized group of friends into Leather and Bondage. They all attended and Sir and I were both dressed in full leather for our nuptials. Monday through Thursday are typical work days. I fou...
Here I am naked, on my back on a leather sling with my ass hanging over the end and my legs up in the air. I am not alone. One is standing to my left offering me his semi-hard cock. Another is standing between my legs. We are naked. How did I get here? Well, it all started about a year ago. I was perusing the internet when I came across a web site that sol...
The new boy walked up the driveway, the rain adding to the darkness, and the fog offering a welcome blanket of privacy. Ringing the doorbell, he wondered what in his 19 years of curiosity had brought him here. Was it just curiosity? Was it a search for adventure? Was it just boredom? Or was it that the high school and university bimbettes that he'd already c...
This short story is an abridged depiction of an experience that still leaves me baffled. My wife and I bought a home from an eighty-something widower four years ago. Victor seemed nice enough in spite of the fact that he was selling the home he and his wife had built in the mid-fifties. All was going well with the inspection and closing until a discrepancy i...
Tannery. A place where animal hides are tanned; the workshop of a tanner. That didn't help. Tanning. The art or process by which a hide is tanned; a sound spanking. What? An article - Tanning (Leather) Spanking and leather. I felt like everything I found out about Levi just complicated things and made him harder to understand. I was waist-deep in rese...
This is for all of my readers who have asked for Thomas and Michael's story. Here it is... *** Sweat dripped into his eyes and hands roamed on all parts of his body but he didn't care. Michael ground his ass against the muscled man behind him and grinned widely as a Martini was placed in his hand from a pretty blonde woman. He tipped the drink to his lips...