It started innocently enough. This class was different than most she had taken – for one thing, she wasn't the oldest student. There were several of them, some even older than her 47 years. She couldn't help but notice one in particular. Mike was a big guy and she liked them big; after all, Shea was a big girl. Though they sat on opposite sides of the classr...
Pulling up into the gravel driveway, I felt my insides quiver. The steering wheel felt slick as my palms sweated with eagerness and nerves. Even though no one touched me, I felt my skin tingle at the thought of the man inside the house. Over a year ago, I had begun to speak to him over the Internet. Through exchanged pictures, and text messages, he had beco...
The following morning, the introduction ceremony for Leora Dawn Heartsong was performed. The child was only a week old but she looked on with wide blue eyes as she was shown to Goddess and God and all of nature. The child was passed around the circle, to each priest and priestess and all the well wishers, and each whispered their wishes for her in her tiny l...
Taking a careful sip from the oversized mug cradled between his palms, John Elliott sighed in contentment as he gazed out through the opened kitchen door. Freshly brewed coffee and a chance to drink to the last drop without any interruptions or distractions from his noisy, playful, demanding twins. Heaven! He was on his first real vacation in nearly seven y...
It's finally Friday! Now we can let our fantasies begin. I'll make our favorite dinner, steak and lobster with sautéed onions and mushrooms, baked potato with nice green salad. I'll set the table with candles, and fresh flowers as the centerpiece. I'll have red wine opened from our cellar. After we eat our tasty dinner we can laze around for a few minutes a...
First, I am not a writer or do I ever dream of being one. If there are some words or punctuation errors please forgive me. I never was any good at spelling, heaven knows my mother did try. This is a true story. I may have embellished some parts and add some fantasies. *** It was September, the month of my birth; I was turning 48. My wife, Kim, thought it...
The Morning Katie and I had agreed that I would pick her up Tuesday morning around 10:30, subject to travel delays, and that she would be ready to go when I got there. She said she would be alone in the house in case we wanted to talk a little before going anywhere. Assuming we did not dislike each other, something not foreseen given all of our communicatio...
For Jillian, Carol, Susan, Sharon, and all the other beautiful women I have known. I love you. ********************* You asked about our life… and I’ll bet your interest isn’t in what my parents and brothers and sisters were like, or what schools I attended, or even what I do for a living, so I will spare you those very important details and concentrate...
October 1st, 2013 Dear Diary, The strangest thing just happened. I was outbid for the Giacomo Conterno Barolo Monfortino '78 that I really, really wanted. It was the one wine that I went there to buy. But this is the crazy part. This guy, David, bought it, and then gave it to me, no strings attached! Crazy huh? Even more crazy, he said he didn't drink, or...
Note: This story is the sixteenth episode in a series entitled "Roxanne and Willie". If you have not read the previous fifteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly rec...