I'm not really sure what happened. The night before, I had fallen asleep, watching a rebroadcast of one of my favorite Sunday morning news shows. It was October 2008 and I was staying overnight in a hotel in North Carolina, having just finished a meeting with a tech company that my company did consulting work for. The next morning I found myself in the same...
“Naked parties, no shit,” I exclaimed. “Wait a minute, Phil are you shitting me?” “No, DK, he said. Swear to God. That is what they said. I may be shitfaced but I am not so drunk I can’t understand the words, naked party. A naked party, we’re invited to a naked party, DK! The last time PBP Sorority had one it was a farm animal naked party. You had...
Alright, I've been playing you people...I'm sorry, but that it just the way it is. I've been taking the easy way out, like the song says. I've been writing about stuff that happened in my sordid past, not taking into account that this is a fantasy site. This is a sex fantasy site, not a sex reality site, right? So, now I am going to treat it like it deserves...
It was a beautiful evening in the spring of 1982. My wife and I were taking a drive up the coast of California for an evening stroll. She was driving. We had been married for about 5 years. She was 27, and I was 30. My wife is feminine, but she grew up as a tom boy. I had no idea that she would take so well to my submissive desires to be her sissy husband. T...
Her stomach was filled with butterflies. She had no idea what she could expect. All she knew was that she was to call him Master and her safe word was maroon. She pulled up the long driveway leading to a quaint and romantic looking house surrounded by tall, thick pine trees. She couldn't see the road she just turned off of, nor could she see any sign of huma...
I have posted this elsewhere already but thought it might give pleasure here too in a slightly expanded form. You could say it's a piece of fiction with a little bit of fact and a touch of fantasy behind it. Do they call that faction? ***** It was 1969. Man had reached the moon back in July. However it was now a Sunday morning in late September. Hubby had...
No sex. Just a light hearted short story about cupid. Thanks to 'Techsan' for his editing prowess. * I knocked on the doors of one of the nicest castles in the world. It was answered by a beautiful lady but what else would you expect when knocking on the castle door of Venus, the goddess of love. I was there to inform her of some not so good news. I asked...
Blue is for boys, pink is for girls. Boys play with Matchbox cars and G.I. Joe while girls get My Little Pony and Barbie. Boys want to grow up and be astronauts, scientists, firefighters; girls want to be ballerinas, secretaries, and teachers. There are so many stereotypes inundated in society that pertain to gender that it's ridiculous, especially since the...
I was never a huge fan of the late singer Phoebe Snow, but it was impossible to reach maturity in the 1970s and not know about her. Her first two albums went Gold on the U.S. charts. In January, 1975 her single "Poetry Man" was #5 on the charts and #1 for adult contemporary. She made the cover of Rolling Stone in June of that year. She didn't quite reach th...
Author's Note: This is not a complete story and is intended as a prelude or supplement for stories that are part of the Brownwood Collection. Hopefully it will give readers a more detailed description of the Brownwood setting. Since this isn't an actual story, comments and scoring have been turned off. And 'yes' it's dry, needs an editor and reads like a r...