Dan came out of the copy room after grabbing his documents thinking about his next bridge call. He almost ran over George Hill as he turned the corner and spun away at the last second, "God! Sorry George. I was thinking about Reynolds and what to tell them." George grinned, "Fuck 'em. They know what we're able to do and how far we can go. Use your best jud...
Author's Note: A slight edit for continuity purposes. * Leesha stepped out of the tub, reluctantly leaving the steamy warmth of the shower. She reached over to shut off the water and grabbed the towel hanging in front of her. As she began to rub herself dry, she glanced over at the full length mirror on the other side of the bathroom. She took a moment to...
“Wow,” my wife Jodie said as she broke off our kiss. “They’re right about Paris. It is a romantic city. We were on the last night of our holiday, sat canoodling in a dark alcove of a dimly lit bar. We had been acting like newlyweds all week, even though we were in our sixth year of marriage. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. At home I was never com...
My name is Susie Reneau and my husband Randy has written a couple of stories about some of the crazy things I've done, like play naked football with him and his pals, or convince our two best friends to get naked with us on our vacation in Belize. Randy has always been a good sport and puts up with a lot from me. He always asks me why I'm so easygoing when...
It was a long black dress, clinging and slinky. Backless, with a choker neck and a slash right in the front all the way up to her thighs, stopping just below the crucial spot -- when it would have been inappropriate and indecent. The split was necessary; without it she would have been unable to walk, never mind dance. But as she moved around there were glimp...
This is the third story of a short series examining male sexuality; more specifically my sexuality. As I have got older I have found the borders of sexuality becoming blurred, particularly as I seek more and different sexual kicks. It's not essential to read the other parts first, but it might help. * I still couldn't quite get my head round it. I could...
The wheels made a distinctive drone, as I sped along the interstate. I was on my way to meet Joan, for the first time. I hoped things went well. I hope Joan would find me desirable, and, in time, become my first and only sex slave. We had E-mailed back and forth, for a month or so. Then about two weeks a go, we started talking, on the phone. If this weekend...
Kristen had been held up at work and was late for the party. It was evening, already after dark. She was out in the suburbs, somewhere with a lot of trees and lawns, and the street, when she found it, was already full of cars, double and triple parked up along the verges. She drove slowly, found a space, and pulled in. She needed to change, to get out of he...
Monty Kingsford forced his bleary eyes open, shook his mop of black hair and looked around. There wasn't much to see, just the inside of a cage and the walls beyond. What in the Hell am I doing in a cage? And where are my clothes and since I'm already caged up, why am I shackled? He'd been walking home from a late study night at the library. The late Dece...
//****Foreword: In order to save the privacy of my friend and myself, I've changed our screen names. This started out as a casual conversation. Quite frankly, I feel kind of guilty about this because my friend has an online girlfriend already. The only reason I tried to seduce him was just to SEE if I could because I used to have a huge crush on him. I thi...