We sat in my bedroom on the second floor, side by side, peering out through the double-paned window through the sheer fabric of the curtains. It's was cream-colored, and just transparent enough to allow us to see through it, without allowing anyone to see us unless they came close. Leigh sat next to me with her hands clasping her knees a bit tightly. She ha...
I awoke from a fitful sleep; the rays of the rising sun had finally reached my eyelids. Unable to stand the burning sensation on my eyes, I finally decided that my attempts at getting some rest were over. Lying in my bed, I replayed the previous night's events over and over again. What could I have done differently? Should I have even accepted this deal? T...
Dream Journal July 15, 2001, Continued Ha, I bet you thought I was awake for that one! To tell the truth, so did I. Waking up to the phone ringing seemed so real. Now I look over and see it beside me on the bed, buzzing from being off the hook. Did I really answer the phone, and who was on the other end? Did I talk to Phillip? And if I did, what in god's na...
Kara woke that Sunday morning with a stretch and a smile. There were no demands on her time today and the weather was the perfect “stay inside and do nothing kind of day”. Her mind wandered to what she’d like to do as she rousted herself out of bed, maybe she would finish that book, or maybe even watch a movie. It had been a while since she’d indulged in doi...
Chapter 7 2013 continued Don arrived back at his Cape home about four o'clock on Friday. The first summer session had ended and he had a week's holiday before the second session started for the four intense summer courses he was teaching. Anna, Abby, and I sat on our porch talking about a script that Anna had read that brought her to an important crossroa...
The past month with Hamari was fun, and so was coming home from the office every day and being met at the door with her wearing only a short thin silk robe, being hand bathed and sexually satisfied prior to sitting down to one of her home cooked meals. It was something I was sure I would never tire of, but however erotic as it seemed, at times I was starting...
Damn, how did it come to this? This man, I don't know anymore. Well that's not quite right, this man who I know too much about. Everything I know. No mystery, no secrets. He's shared everything with me and now? Well know I can relate to his first wife on why she dumped his ass. At the time, many years ago, I thought she was crazy. Insane for dumping this vi...
Week Five: "Pride goeth before the fall" The Phoenix Saturday Market was located just off one side of downtown, several pedestrian-only blocks cordoned off for a huge array of craftspeople and artisans. Trin and Woofer spent the morning meandering around them, alone. Violet had yet again declined to come, and after she explained to James where she was goin...
Editor's note: this story contains gay male content. * Living in a secure high rise tower block allows one to have certain privileges, mine during these hot summer months is to walk about naked, after all my only possible snoopers are the pigeons and gulls that roost nearby; it also makes it easier for me to masturbate or wear erotic plugs and jewellery if...
Before you begin this story, you might want to read my previous story "One Way to Get Out of Jail." Honestly, it acts very much like a prologue to this. Chapter 1: The Accidental Bodyguard. The firebomb came through the window at about two a.m., when everyone in the household was wide awake, thanks to the fire alarm the Nikolic's called a son. Technical...