As I sat there contemplating what I had just experienced, I just couldn't get the thoughts out of my head. Facing forty, I never thought I would be in this situation. Finances the only thing between a divorce from my wife, the mother of my three amazing sons, of 16 years and the only sexual partner I have known. Her last loving act? Threatening committal i...
This is an account of a sexual exploration by a young woman who was my tenant. The conversation is from recollection, but the events occurred as depicted. Jenny lived upstairs from me in 1979 and worked in my office. We had become friends and I had offered her the upstairs apartment in my duplex. She was a young blond, with cute slender frame, from a small...
Author's note: In this chapter we draw together some of the story threads alluded to in previous chapters, so I must give warning to readers - there is a description of years-past violent trauma. If you're just here for the sex, skip over that and keep reading further down, there's far more BDSM-flavored fun in this chapter than the last. ***** "Dammit,...
Of course that was against the law, but no-one would find out, they would take a comely wild youth from the back-streets of town, lock him up and tame him just enough to keep him interesting. Everything was in place in her attic, Cook didn't know, Dick wouldn't talk and wouldn't be believed anyway if he did, and Patrick and Guy were hers and hers alone. She...
The flashing black cursor continued to taunt him by blinking non-stop against the blank white page. How long had it sat there, immobile? How long had it waited to fly across the screen trailing a line of text behind it, prose to inspire, words to live by, or even just something to pay the rent? Julian Soul didn't know. He knew it couldn't have been long—mayb...
~~~~~~~*********~~~~~~~ All characters are 18 years or older, and are purely imagined. Any likeness to a real person is pure coincidence. ~~~~~~~*********~~~~~~~ It was January the 24th. My birthday, and I was turning 23 this year. I am a tall lad at 6'4'' and have a completely average build with just enough muscle to not look too thin. I have brown hair...
Author's note: Dreamers Come Play is an alternate universe. Stories set in it may incorporate touches of magical realism, blurred dreams, and other unexplained phenomenon. This story could have been in Bondage or Exhibitionist. Alcohol and cannabis use. These are fictitious events, by fictitious characters, in a very fictitious universe. All events depi...
"Giselle, you moved it!" "No, bitch, I did not fucking move the thing. It moved by itself!" "Well, what is it trying to say to us?" A peal of thunder barked outside, and a flash of blue-white light consumed the solitary dormer window stuck in a recess of the musty attic. Accompanied by a four-part harmony of shrieks, the girls leapt in surprise. A fine mi...
The summer after my freshman year of college brought many changes to my life. The most obvious change was in maturity. Though I would not even turn twenty until July, I came home from that first year of college away a much wiser and mature young man. When I had left home the previous fall my plan was to party hard and nail pussy by the score. The first part...
Authors note: This is the first installment of a new series. It was also edited by a new editor I have helping me. Hope you all enjoy the series! "It is stifling in here, isn't it?" I said to Miranda, my realtor, as she led me up the stairs to the second floor of the old farmhouse. "Well. They said the furnace works fine; I guess they weren't kidding."...