Footsteps…I heard your footsteps outside the bathroom wall, along the apartment hallway and felt heat between my legs…I look at my watch—you're right on time, 7:45. I marvel at your timeliness when it matters, at your masculinity, at the effect your footsteps have on my body. I turn off the lights and run naked to the bathroom. "Baby? You here?" The acoust...
(Author's note: this very short story is intended to be more curious than arousing. I hope you enjoy it on those terms.) * They'd put the idea together somewhere between the fourth and fifth pints, so he certainly never expected it to come to anything. The others - three of them, who he'd met at the local munch - all had collared submissives, and he tended...
One day I had gotten off work early and had came home in a horny mood. However, to my disappointment when I came home my wife was gone and there was a note saying she’d be back at three o’clock. That meant that I wasn’t getting any for at least six hours and even then I didn’t know if she would be up for it. I laid down and to a two-hour nap but when I wok...
One day your dreams come true be it you made it happen or you find some sort of magical item that does the job for you who knows. Now you can be anyone you want to be, have who ever you want, and do whatever you want to do with them. You could be a billionaire with a harem of women at your beck and call or just yourself with the added benefit of having the g...
You are at your office, it’s been a long day, at the end of a long week and you have been working on a giant project all week and know that you can finish it up tonight, and get it out before the Monday deadline. This is likely the project that will get you the promotion you have been wanting. Both you and your wife have been struggling to climb the ladder a...
It was ten after three in the afternoon on a totally fucked up day in June. David Stone wasn't supposed to be home until five thirty at the earliest, but he had been laid off from his job of ten years. He had come back from a lunch meeting to find a note on his desk that the boss wanted to see him To make a long story short, sales were down and someone had...
This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationships with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. My grateful thanks, to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions...
Mia had just finished making love to her husband Ray. He lay in bed, exhausted and near sleep. He had managed to last long enough to make her cum and once she'd had her release he flopped off of her onto his side of the bed, spent. At least he was that considerate. She lay in bed, feeling the mixed juices of their lovemaking ooze out of her pussy. She watche...
The girl woke suddenly. Confusion quickly set in as she realized she was bound, trapped for a reason unknown. Slumber had entangled the heavy covers with her lower limbs. An arm was entwined with the blanket she used as a pillow and comfort object. This particular blanket had been with her on a daily basis for the past ten years, and looked much like scraps...
The beat up old car chugged up the driveway with labored putters. Mindy peered through the windshield in awe as she soaked in the view. She had driven passed high gates that opened up to grand lawn filled with perfectly trimmed hedges that guided the path. Every few feet was met with an elegant hedge statue of figures in classical poses as if they were part...