He lay down on his back and looked up at the stars, there were thousands upon thousands of them filling the vast bowl of the desert sky, immersing him in wonder and a sense of scale. How small and insignificant we are, he thought. There is nothing like being reminded of that when your troubles seem so large! The dune behind him was a dim area of more solid...
Ella told me I couldn't keep a man. Ella was right. Shaka was the perfect boyfriend and I fucked it all up. For three years Shaka and I'd been the perfect couple. I was managing director at my office with a corner suite and he was the head trainer at the city's premier upscale gym. We looked great on each other's arm and I thought he was my Prince Char...
When certain acts are described to me it is not the same. To be able to see such wonderful, and controlled events is truly a precious endowment. I am here to keep Mark safe. I would never allow another being to tie up or even touch my lover without knowing everything I possibly could about them. We've entered into a privileged contract with Rena, trusting h...
Oh my God! I am sick. And have a headache. And I need to pee. Badly. Worst hangover ever! I try to gather my wits, and get out of bed before I wet myself. As I stand up, the nausea gets worse, and so does the headache. I rush to the toilet, and pee. Then I stand for five minutes looking into the bowl, breathing heavily, not quite sure if I hope I will vomit...
"What have I gotten myself into?" My palms were moist and my heart beat quickly. I knew what I was about to do was a mistake, but I sure didn't have the brains to stop. Or rather, I had too much testosterone to make myself use my brains. "I actually told her my nickname, Fingers," I thought with embarrassment. "What a fucking ass I am." My college teammat...
It was a huge news story. A story to make them both nervous, but so excited to have broken it, and writing it, she was shaking as he paced around the small office. "Almost done?" he said, waiting to read it over and edit it before it was sent out as breaking news. He was stressed. It would bring them a lot of attention but also a lot of heat. But it was w...
Matilda awoke with a groan, her body aching, her back raw as she stretched tender muscle. Sitting up, she rubbed the sleep from her eyes, the room around her coming back into focus. Dim, electric candles on the dresser kept the light in the room soft. The sheets covering her felt soft; smooth against her bare legs and hips, fabric cool against her skin. It...
Authors Note: Breaking Benjamin is a popular rock band and their lead singer is Ben Burnley. I get my screen name, ShallowBay, from one of their songs. If you don't know or like Breaking Benjamin, please still give this story a try because I think you might like it. If the story is well received I may make it a series. The story is NOT porn without plot, but...
Marta left at sunrise, and I could hear the rusty muffler on her old Chevy barking as she drove away. The drone of a fishing boat heading out lulled Lindsey and I back to sleep. We slept in a bit, enjoying the luxury of it, and Lindsey cooked bacon and eggs in her bra and panties — super sexy ones that I remembered her buying at Victoria's Secret that day la...
"Do you like to hurt me?" When you first asked me that question, I was taken aback. I had to think. Was it the fact that you were so little and tight that I liked so much? Or the fact that I knew it was hurting you every time I went in all the way? Both, I suddenly realized. "I guess so," I replied. "Why do you like to hurt me?" You'd ask this question o...