Ch. 1 - The Candle of Truth Another girls night had ended and I left the club scurrying to make the last tram. I arrived just in time to see the illuminated compartments of the passing tram smear a glowing yellow streak across the dark backdrop of the city. When it slowed to a halt in front of the crowd waiting on the dreary platform, the packed figures ins...
Note: First off, I wanted to thank everyone who reached out after the release of the first part of this story. I didn't know what to expect when publishing and really appreciate the kind comments and feedback. I have lots of different directions I have been thinking about taking this story, so if you have any suggestions on where you'd like it to go please d...
Please note that this story is rather extreme, and has elements of forced bi, painplay, etc. If that isn't your sort of thing, this won't be your sort of story. I'm also dropping you in the middle of the tale, as there are a few, much shorter, previous chapters. However, this installment should stand on its own. Constructive criticism is welcome, but I wri...
"This is gonna be a great," Vera exclaims as she carries out the last of our bags. My agreeing grin is a mile wide. It's been so long since we had the chance to get out for more than one night. Although being a stay at home mom is incredibly rewarding, there's only so much one woman can take before she needs a break. I'm knee deep in repacking all the bags s...
The office was always quiet first thing in the morning. Even more so on a Friday. It was the most productive time of day as far as Jon was concerned. The repetitive grind of work was filled with pointless questions about tasks that seemed inherently mundane. However this particular Friday proposed being a little different. There was a big meeting today and...
We arrive right on time. The hostess welcomes us and escorts us inside as the valet drives off in our vehicle. She leads us into the private waiting area and offers us drinks. After pouring the drinks, she explains that our driver will arrive shortly and then excuses herself. Just as we finish our drinks, the limo arrives at the dimly lit rear entrance. Our...
It was 5 A.M when the loud vibration of Nia's phone flooded her apartment. She jumped up to turn it off and rubbed her sore eyes as Lorenzo laid silently beside her. She sat there for a moment, taking in his thick eyebrows, deep olive skin and toned body as he slept, unaware of the chaos that took place last night. For a moment, she wanted to kiss him but sh...
Chapter 3 -- Trust One week ago - - - - - "Derek?" He tried to roll himself over in bed, but there was nothing under his arm to push against. He flailed half-asleep until he sensed his body rotate from the momentum. "Whoa!" Derek relaxed, finally realizing what was going on. "Hey, I'd really wish you'd wake me up and then make me drift into the air with...
The following tale is part of the series "A Most Unusual Day." Each of the parts stands independently, although together they tell a broader story. I hope you will enjoy this one and elect to read the others as well. My day had begun in unusual fashion. My loving but unadventurous wife of 15 years had wakened me with an unsolicited handjob. It was the first...
And so the deep sleep that followed after the incredible group sex that night was short but sweet. Half awake and drowsy from the images of the land of dreams I had to do a quick but silent double take of the sight before me. I stifled a yawn and willed my body not to move or shuffle or stretch out as it so desperately wanted to. Chrysler was blissfully snoo...