"I like to straddle the men I collect. After I have slid their pants all the way down to their ankles - their loose cotton pants, just like the ones you are wearing – I usually find that I don't have to worry about underwear getting in the way because most of the men at the After Party don't wear any. Come to think of it, most of the women don't, either." S...
I would like to preface this account by apologizing to my friend Randy. I don't know what the odds are he would ever read this but I couldn't keep it inside any longer. I didn't know you would marry her, sorry dude... * * * * * It began on a Thursday night. I was sitting in my apartment, alone. My girlfriend of almost two years had dumped me just after Ne...
"You did what?" Oh god, he was already yelling. I hated calling Dave with bad news, feeling like I was disappointing him. We'd be dating for a couple months now, and he was usually so patient, but today I heard his disapproval on the phone. "Well, umm," I stuttered, "I know I said I'd be ready for our date tonight, but I guess I kind of forgot about the ass...
The tapping of my heels hit the wooden floor with purpose; I was controlling the room. From the time I entered I held the attention of every man in the lounge. Walking into lounges during peak hours I avoided with great restraint. I had to this time I was making an exception this time. Scott was as sexy as he had impressed me with his demeanor during our o...
Marybelle Magnolia Blossom Rousseau was going home. It hadn't been a decision that she had made lightly as she hadn't been home since she was 17 years old. Plus --she adored her life in Los Angeles. She had been a wide-eyed teenager full of youth and promise when she had first stepped off the Greyhound bus in Hollywood for stardom. She turned her nose co...
Chapter 1: Signing the Lease Disclaimer: These are consenting adults, even if it doesn't seem like it at every moment. I believe in the importance of safe sex, but might skip it for erotica between fictional characters. Amy idly brushed a loose strand of red-gold hair behind one ear, lost in a daydream. She was thinking of Patrick. They had been dating fo...
Although I appreciate the weather in Thailand, I was somehow enticed up to Seoul by a Korean network exec of a rather obscure television network, a Mr. Lee (not his real name [and of course this is completely fictional anyways]). He wanted me to make some interesting historical dramas with sexual themes. A recent Korean supreme court ruling had paved the way...
Fifteen Their work travel schedules created an oddity where the two of them would be in the same city on the same day, for an overnight. The next day would see them heading off in opposite directions on the big silver birds. So, they decided to meet for dinner, and whatever else might happen before morning. Early winter had arrived in Chicago, it was chil...
He's sitting in his room alone studying for exams when his cell vibrates again. He's annoyed because it's been ringing all night. He picks up the phone and sees that caller ID is blocked again. As he looks at the screen the icon for messages pops up so he checks in. He hears a soft feminine voice giggling then she says, "Hi, this is Kelly Monaco and I know y...
I had slowly building up my BootBoy with some ongoing fun and games, but now it was time to start getting kinkier! So far, in tonight's little boot-teasing activities, I had mostly been showing off and letting my BootBoy do relatively tame things to my boots, like touching them and kissing them. Of course, this fun had been preceded by lots of brazen and sh...