I could see her seated at my table when I entered the restaurant. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her shifting nervously in her seat, dressed in what she thought were elegant clothes. Purposely, I continued speaking with the owner and tried to hide my smile each time she glanced in my direction. When I called him to make the reservation, he had asked me...
I would never have thought that my lovely wife and I would have after eighteen years of marriage have gotten involved in swinging. We had grown up in a small town where we knew every one and most lives were more of less an open book. As in any small towns nothing is sacred or confidential. Gossip abounds here but during my life of forty years I had never kno...
Sex, Lies, and Video Tape? By mid-morning New Years Day, I made the rounds to check on the casualties from the night before. Even half inebriated, I had my duties to perform. Checking on Jon and Ivan were at the top of my list. So, before I went home for the day, I delivered breakfast and coffee to each of them. I went to Ivan's first. Since I didn't have...
This is an evolving story of sensual investigation. Please review the first two parts of this Phase . . . Five days had passed since my stroll in the Green, something I considered too risky the next morning. I hadn't returned to the DrugFair for the hair remover. The length of the hair on my legs was short but noticeable. I needed a different removal, may...
1. "Well my dear," he lifted her hand and kissed it gently, "we are at Gare St. Lazarre. This is the end of the line for us. Paris awaits!" Cecille smiled smartly with a definite twinkle in her eyes. "Indeed it does Royale. I shall miss you." "Ah but you needn't Ceci, you could come live with me forever as my private beauty to ravage at will." A laugh...
"Hey, Will....come in and have a seat and get comfortable," Keisha said as she opened the door wide stepping aside to let me into the crib. I noticed that she was wearing a shimmery yet sheer Dolce and Gabana baby doll dress. It was white fabric and somehow caught the flickering candlelight and reflected it, like amber colored diamonds were embedded in the w...
We had had 'The Talk' in the afterglow of that first evening of sex in our newly-revised relationship, less than a month before we exchanged vows. There is nothing more abjectly terrifying – for either person – than laying bare your soul at such an intimate level. He admitted his wants, needs, and desires; I reciprocated. He did, indeed, have a 'sissy' strea...
"Come on, Matt," Marni whined. "You still have an hour left before you're done. Just go in back and get a stack of each and put 'em on the floor. By the time that's done, your shift will be almost over." Matt turned and walked away from her without saying a word. He hated this fucking job. He was home from his freshman year in college and his parents made h...
"Kathy, will you marry me?" Chad was down on one knee holding up an open box with a diamond ring nestled inside. Dene had kept me upstairs on the pretense of helping her with her hair. That was pretty lame, so I knew something was afoot. I suspected Chad was setting up a way to "pop the question" but I didn't let on. We rounded the corner of the dining room...
Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells (WMD = Winter Men's Dilemma; My own irreverent spin on the BBC mythology) This story is NOT TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY! Once you go Black, you don't go back...unless you are an Amerindian, Arabic, Asian, Black, Indian, Latina, or White girl/guy who...