Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
Babysitting and getting my first black man I met my first boyfriend in high school and we had been dating for about a year and a half. His name was Matt. He was the quiet loner type and he had a mysterious quality about him I was drawn to. We met shortly after I transferred to the school in grade 12. Neither of us went to college after we graduated with the...
(please bear with me. i am on vacation and almost done with the chapter that follows this one. i love all the comments, even the hard bashing ones. i am working to try and wrap this up) * Laura was coming back from her morning jog when she saw David's son, Sean out in front of the house. He looked up and waved to her. She groaned slightly to herself, but p...
Ever since the time that Ross became mad and defied the girls, Brenda had fantasized about ways that she could "play" with him. She relished in her memory, the satisfaction and arousal that she received in punishing his balls, that night. She looked for any and all chances that would give her an opportunity to punish him. Her idea of punishment was not that...
Lisa is sitting at work just waiting for 5 o'clock to get here; tonight she finally gets to let Jack see how she really looks. Lisa had gone at her lunch hour and bought herself a webcam for her computer, just so he could see her when they talked. The clock finally read 5, and Lisa cleared her desk off and walked out to her car. She drove home remembering t...
The fires roaring around Griffin's Nest could be seen for miles as could the celebratory shouts echoing throughout the valley. The largest gathering was over one thousand strong centered on a bonfire reaching twenty feet into the sky. Drums filled the air with the rhythm the victorious army stamped their feet to. Every kind of meat imaginable was roasting ov...
My eyes cracked open to a fresh dawn and for a brief second I was afraid I was back in my own apartment, cold and alone. That was my nightmare- that I was sleeping in a bed far too large for just myself, on a bed set that had been purchased to merely to replace the bed set I lost when the woman I had loved more than anything, betrayed me in one of the worst...
Authors note: This story is not stand alone. To understand where it is coming from you need to read Dickie Gets Even. There is some sex, but it is not really a stroke story, but a tale of revenge. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I sat in a chair across the room and watched the man tied to the chair shake his head to clear out the cobwebs. I ju...
After admitting to my wife Regina, that just the mere thought of her getting fucked by another guy, instantly made me rock hard, our sex life changed for the better. That is because Regina used it to her advantage. Whenever she was horny, which was and is often, she was able to creatively make a subtle comment to get me going when she wanted to. One time we...
Circa 1988 In the last year Lynn and I have been acting out our fantasies. Each fantasy seemed to lead to something new. Some of them we found exciting and would build on: Mild Femdom; one night stand/pickup in a bar; Creampie; Mistress of the household and the servant, etc.. Some we tried but we both didn't enjoy it as much (more Lynn than myself) so they...