Chapter 8: The Day After Tossing and turning for hours after such a vivid memory, I eventually fell back asleep and slept late into the next morning. When I finally lumbered out of bed, I started some coffee and stepped in to survey my office. Did all that really happen? Sure enough, there were Justine's black panties on the floor with my cum stains on them...
(This is a genre I am exploring, part biography part fiction, some imagination, full pleasure. All characters in this story are above the age of 18 years. Dedicated to S., my wife, the love of my life who has been gone for 7 years now, whose image comes to mind, as I put these words down. I write because it gives me pleasure. My initial writings drew great...
Katie DuMont is a beautiful, passionate, and intelligent woman. She has always considered herself an alpha female and a committed feminist from the early age she could see how patriarchy and the way it promoted false so-called "traditional gender roles" has caused so much harm and the most for the men who found themselves the losers of life, especially amon...
This story features a fully consensual BDSM scene, involving bondage, group sex, and minor pain, including a burn. *** *** *** "Beautiful," my Dom says, almost to himself. "Thank you, Sir." "Well you too of course, though I was talking about my ropework," he teases. While I'm certain the intricate ropework crisscrossing my chest is gorgeous, my blindf...
I knew I was a bit of a geek, but this was a bit too much for me. The card game we were playing was way too complicated and not exactly exciting. I kept quiet though. I promised Jeremy I would try it, and his friends were well into it so I persisted. That wasn't to say I wasn't having fun. I liked Jeremy, and I liked his friends. I could be myself around t...
"You want me to what?" To say I was surprised would be an understatement. You could also add conflicted, dejected and bewildered. "I really can't say it any simpler, it's just something I would like to do, it's something I thought you might be in to. It's just like porn, you watch porn, and that's what this is, I want you to watch, kind of like live porn."...
The year was 1470. A young man was walking through the markets on the Ponte Vecchio. His Master had sent him to acquire some more painting supplies, though he often liked to explore the marketplace as he did so, to find things which interested him. "Good morning Leonardo," said the man on one of the market stalls. "How's Andrea doing?" "Quite well, thank y...
Sebastian Brown was strange and socially awkward. He also was a brilliant mathematician — finished high school at 16, master's degree by 20, Ph.D. candidate by 21. While in college, he and a professor had even secured two commercial patents on some programming logarithms. One already was in wide use in gaming, and another in robotics. Sebastian's share of t...
Humming to himself, the Captain swung down the stairs to the lower deck of the yacht to the doctor's rooms. He was pleased to see one of the girls already strapped to the examining table. The other one crouched nervously in the holding cage. "Have they been any trouble, Doc?" "No, not at all," Doc said softly as he pushed a needle into the girl's arm and d...
Kayla's birthday dinner went well. My mother showed up on time, dressed to the nines as usual. My dad worked for the railroad during the depression and found my mother in South Carolina. She was 100 percent southern belle, except she didn't have a lot of money. Mom and dad lived well enough to always have money for things they needed though. Dad told me once...