I drove Master Tark to the pet store. It was a Monday morning when I didn't have classes and I was somewhat nervous about going because a few students worked there part time. Since it was a school day, I hoped none of them would be in the store. But what would they see in any case? Their teacher with a friend in his military fatigues and bomber jacket and bo...
(The names and locations in this story are completely fictional and have no connection with any person living or dead.) My name's Chris. Wife Jolene and I have been married six years now. Live in the small city of Centertown, Ohio. It probably got that name because it's about half way between Columbus and Cincinnati. Being from a midwestern small town, the...
II: Meeting Master Author's note: This sequel was never intended to happen, but what the hell, it was too much fun to ignore! ================= I stood in front of the full-length mirror in my new chambers and stretched upwards, curling my fingers towards the ceiling and then pushing them until my shoulders almost popped, my ribs shifted, my spine cracke...
First of all I will appreciate for providing such a place where we can convey our feelings and private lives to each other. This was the desibaba, which changed my life and opened me the world of pleasure. It was three months ago, until I was a complete virgin. Being in the strict Pakistani society, Up till the age of 27 I had never even touched a girl. Bu...
Officer Joe grew up in a strict negroe family household and he believed in that way of bringing up children. He had punished his three daughters over his knee countless times and raised them to be good God fearing Christians. Each Sunday evening before bedtime he would vigorously chastise them one after the other, over his knee, all their sins of the week ta...
What happened was my own fault so I guess I can't cry too loud, but Adrianne gets a little bit of the blame - she didn't have to do what she did. It all happened because I'm a basically insecure guy where my wife is concerned. Adrianne is drop dead gorgeous and had every guy in town hot after her ass from the age of fourteen on. I on the other hand was the t...
9://Code Freeze -------------------------- Kip gently tapped his fingers against the keyboard, tracing the well-worn keys lazily as he stared at the screen. An open editor of rough polygons and lines of code stared back at him, and as more of the workday passed, the less sense it made. He didn't really care for Leopold's knitted brow staring at him over th...
(READERS BEWARE. The following story contains some vanilla gay sex that was performed at the request of and for the entertainment of a female client. ALSO there may be language that may be deemed as offensive to women and gay men. Please remember that this scene was enacted to fulfill a woman's specific fantasy and does not reflect my personal views or attit...
Everything is connected to everything. Everything in our past is dynamically active in every present moment... leading into a future with beautiful networks of people, places, and emotions. Okay... that's enough of my amateur philosophy. This is my way of saying that a relatively small number of events end up being pivotal openings to some amazing relationsh...
Tom stood over the answering machine, staring at the blinking red light. A cool breeze stirred the balmy midsummer night, sweeping through his bayside mansion as waves gently lapped the shore below. Still as marble in his pressed white suit, he stared in deep thought for a long time, his dark eyes almost unblinking. Then, slowly, he reached out and tapped t...