As I looked down upon her, with deep brown eyes whose look of fear seemed better suited on a cowering school-girl than framed by her angelic face, long curly locks, and goddess's body, I was able to whisper quite honestly that I knew how she felt. Years before, I had been the one looking up at my soon-to-be first lover, shaking in a mix of anticipation and f...
Chapter One I work as a midday DJ for a prominent radio station in the city. Every weekday I'm on air from 10 am until 2 pm, giving a hearty mix of music, news, weather, traffic, sports, and whatever type of on air babble I feel like. I only started the job in mid-January, so I was still learning my way around the city and meeting people. One warm afternoon...
I had about an hour to kill before my next appointment so I stopped in this attractive cocktail lounge, sat down at the bar and ordered a scotch on the rocks. As I tilted my glass to drink, I noticed you looking intently at me from the other end of the bar. I thought I detected something sexual in your gaze but wasn’t sure. You smiled and when I returned the...
“Would you suck cock for me?” Not the sort of thing you ordinarily hear from a girl on the first date, but then there was nothing ordinary about Emma. I hadn’t ever talked to her before that night, but I sure as hell had noticed her. She was hard not to notice. Emma was waitress at this restaurant/ comedy club where I worked bussing tables. She had a slim...
The Temp follows a married man's psychological journey engendered by his secretary's domination, and for coherency, it is suggested that earlier chapters be read first. On my way to work Wednesday morning, I confronted an unsettling truth: Not only had my resistance to Veronica’s domination been futile, I no longer wanted to even try to resist. Strong feeli...
Cindy spent most weekends catering to her overbearing husband, this weekend would be different. She had been planning it ever since he told her about his upcoming business trip two months ago. He would be gone for 4 days. He was scheduled to leave on Thursday night and return late Monday. Cindy graciously offered to drive Max to the airport. They spent an...
My grateful and sincere thanks to my friend Max Martines for the seed of this story. Thank you for allowing me to take your idea and turn it into something better than I would have done on my own. Te quiero mucho. C ***** I took the day off, I really needed to unwind. I decided to use the day off to indulge in my fetish. No use in taking a day off and not...
Just after my relationship ended with my girlfriend, she began spreading the word that I loved to be fucked by her strap on. Word like that travels at an unbelievable pace. In no time at all, it felt as if everyone I knew had heard the news. When I learned what she had been telling people, I thought my world would come to an end. Obviously, that was somethin...
Wednesday was just another day: long hours at the office and the typical 5 o'clock traffic rush. I was finally through with my day. I hit the time clock, and was on my way. That's when I noticed my phone ringing. "Unknown caller," I thought to myself, "it's been a rough day, do I dare answer the phone right now? I could take a chance. Who knows, I could wi...
My wife Judy and I often go to a local nude beach. We watch the other nude people, get naked ourselves, fool around, and talk about sex. The antics of the people at the nude beach never fail to at least entertain us, usually in an erotic way. One of my fantasies is to watch Judy give a guy a blow-job on the beach, but it seemed conditions were never quite ri...