Carla has visited my NYC office on many occasions. She is a product manager for one of the lines of formal female dress shoes my stores and consignment partners carry. Once she had a late flight and had to check out by noon from her hotel. I let her put her luggage in my storeroom and offered to make her dinner at my week-day apartment just around the corner...
At the age of 40 I found myself without personal direction. I had a pretty good job working the evening shift at the Kennedy Space Center and it was going well but my personal and financial life was in a shambles. My wife of 17 years decided to divorce me and the judge ruled in her favor most of the time. That left me without a home and few resources to get...
I jerked awake, sitting upright and looking around the room. At first, I could not place where I was, but the sleeping form of my twenty-year-old lover, Jessi, put it all in context. I was in her small studio apartment, and a dream had awakened me. I drew in a long, slow breath and tried to concentrate on the dream, but whatever had been happening in it had...
Just a simple but unexpected hook up. One-off characters but a little romantic. Slow start by my usual standards, especially considering how short it is. Explicit but tame. **** The evening wasn't going as planned, but that was a good thing. It was supposed to just be drinks after work but it had turned into dinner and now they were still lingering in the...
Editor's Note: this is an extreme toilet fetish story. Reader discretion is advised. * By Amara-Rau-Story And HungryGuy * For the last five years, Celina had tried every method she knew to try and make her fantasies come true. She posted adult personal ads on Craig's List, Collar Me and Fet Life, advertising herself as a trample slut, and answered as...
I arrived at Ella's office on a Sunday. The door was locked but after less than a minute of waiting Ella and Nathan came along and greeted me. Ella had pale makeup with black lipstick and black nail polish on while wearing a black trench coat and heels. She looked like a dark vixen ready to shoot a porno. Nathan was carrying a duffle bag with him, I immedia...
Author's Notes: (1) Well, I'm back. I had surgery and the cancer is believed to be gone. My recovery is nothing short of miraculous, as I have resumed all my usual physical activities, pushing very hard to overcome residual pain from the surgery. Now to get my mind and fantasies working again. (2) I had to re-read my previous chapters in order to remember...
Note: This story is the thirty-first installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous thirty episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongl...
Now I’m not one to speak badly of celebrities but in my line of work you see a very different side to them than they put on display for their many fans and admirers. And let me tell you, some of them aren’t averse to using their celebrity status to get what they want, especially when it comes to good old sex and satisfaction. No, I’m not a bodyguard, or a...
Thus far: Ray, a lonely mature man visits the Florida Gulf Coast to see his ailing mother where he meets a somewhat, or so he thought, naive divorcee. The two make an instant connection. The visit to my mother was no different from the visit of the previous day. It was depressing and pathetic and I was not feeling too sparky afterwards. I drove over to a di...