I had just had an enjoyable pub meal (and some sexy under-the-table activity) with Emma, the barberess whom I had only met at lunchtime. We had discovered we had a shared interest in boots, leather and bikes among other things, and were keen to get to know each other better, and explore our mutual fetishes further. After our meal we returned to Emma's hous...
Peter Noakes was the organist and choirmaster at St Leonards' church and had been so for over thirty years. He had been a widower for the past three years and had two grown up children. He had lived mainly on his own for the last year since his youngest child, his daughter Alice, had joined her brother at university. The parish had received a new vicar four...
My name is Louise I am 33 years old and for the last 15 years I have lived a double life as Lou the sales assistance in a department store and Louise the slut. I have known for years that I should have been born a woman but repressed my feelings as much as possible until I was old enough to leave home. I had been caught by my mother in her underwear when I w...
I opened the door to the bed room and shuffled in. Instinctively I moved towards the right side of the room where I normally slept and started taking my watch off my left hand and placed it on the bed side table. I then clasped the pillow underneath the bed cover, moving it on top of the bed and turning it so that it was standing upright to act as support ag...
My name is Paul Drake; my wife of twenty four years is Nancy. We've come upon hard times faster than we'd ever have thought. I lost my job six months ago. Nancy had worked at the local saving and loan for nine years and we thought that plus our saving would carry us through the hard times until I could find a job or times would get better. No so. Nancy los...
THE THIRD YEAR CHAPTER 13 I got through my exams, as did the others, and we went home for the holidays. I told Mum and Dad there was someone I was seeing and he was not one of "our people" which went down as badly as you might expect with Dad. Nevertheless, Mum worked on him and he agreed that Peter (whom he called "that person") should come to visit. On...
Relationships are glorious, fulfilling and flawed, but in all the right ways. At least that was what I thought, believed rather, with every fibre of my being. Despite my mother's disapproval, I spent many nights watching movies from the entire spectrum of romantic movies, these artificial depictions of reality defined romance and from that definition, I moul...
Sybil She was perfect in every way, from the flame red of her hair to the elegant arch of her feet. Every thing in between was custom designed to my specifications -- breast size and shape, hip and waist circumference, tone of skin, nipple size, the length of her legs, thickness of her thighs, slope of her shoulders, and of course, the features of her face...
The woman in this story associates colors with sounds and with forces of nature, even sex. This is a story of her quest to capture those colors in her abstract paintings, and of her love life with a French wine merchant and art collector, Andre, and a French-American fashion model and artist, Claudine. Chapter 1. Synesthesia; Andre The sound of the fog...
First off, let me apologize for chapters one and two. I'm not sure how I managed it, somehow, I posted my unedited version of chapter one. After that fiasco, I'll be more careful with future post. For new readers, this story is a continuing story from Dark Weres. You may want to read Werewolves and Indians and Dark Weres before reading. Thank you for re...