Chapter 04: The Cottage In the earliest hours of the following day, the coach thundered past the cottage where Nanny Grey and her husband lived in retirement. Nanny Grey all but raised Lord Downcliff in a manse not many miles away. She loved him better than anyone. She pampered Gordy as did everyone and scolded him as no one dared. She took pride in his acc...
Chapter 1: Surprise During Dinner We had just started dinner at my next-door neighbor's house when the front door slammed and the sound of heavy footsteps thumped up the stairs. We looked questioningly at our host, who told us it was probably his nineteen-year-old son Jason coming home from football practice at the local college. He commented that Jason alw...
I hadn't seen my pal Mark since graduating from high school five years ago. I figured we could reconnect at our 5th year reunion. He practically had to be there, having been the student body president for our senior year. I spotted Mark across the room when I walked in. We both continued circulating, and while our eyes met once in a while, it almost seemed...
I was a married college student, in my mid-twenties, back in the 1970s. My first semester in school I was exploring the campus and was on the second floor of the Student Union. The entire second floor was virtually deserted as I wandered the halls. I had the urge to pee and found a men's room tucked away down a short, dead-end hallway. I went inside and st...
After working under Mrs. Audrey Davis for nearly a year, she invited me to dinner at her home. The invitation came out of no where and was completely shocking. Mrs. Davis had always been a very demanding boss. She insisted upon work free of errors in a prompt manner. I'd failed several times to meet her standards on different projects and wound up being on t...
Cameron inappropriately touched me last week, on the bus to the swim meet, in the back seat. I like being touched inappropriately. It was so apropos. We're both consenting adults, being eighteen didn't mean a thing to me until Cam placed his sturdy hand on my neck, made me come, and awarded me a complimentary fingering. Newly-found bisexual thoughts now race...
His dominance has continued. He continues to torture me. His nature seems only to focus upon my submission...complete and total submission. He knows there is nothing I will not do for him. He knows there is nothing that I will do to please him. He uses that to his advantages. He teases me. He tempts me. He tests me. He forces me to test the raw power of male...
Sleep eludes me, it's my fault, no doubt about that. How the hell am I supposed to go through with this crazy idea, I'm not really going to act this out am I? Hell no! Wait, I promised, agreed to go along with this wild fantasy role play, well sorta. The sound of soft breathing drifts down to my ears from the bunk above, it's hypnotic, stimulating, horrify...
Push out. Relax. Tighten. Relax. Derek was working out, lifting weights, making his muscles even tighter and sexier. He was lying down on the bench, lifting weights, listening to workout music. He put the bar down and sat up, wiping away his sweat. Suddenly, a hand clamped down on his mouth, preventing him from yelling out. Derek's assailant beat his abdomen...
I've always been quite a passionate, loving, caring kind of partner but sometimes I like to spice things up a little but who doesn't? My boyfriend is a dance instructor so he needs to look after his body and take good care of it and always be in good shape. The style he teaches is ballroom but he also dabbles into the Latin side of things also this means he...