I inhale the fragrance of the roses, taking my time before reading the card. A wicked smile as I read his words, "My Special Valentine, the rose is a symbol of my love, timeless, created by God, but its beauty can be dangerous, beware the thorns....Love Daddy" During our four year relationship, I have learned that when Bob calls himself "Daddy" it means I a...
Angela pulled the ringing cell phone from her purse. "Hello?" "Hi, Angie" "Brenda! How's our favorite fly-babe? What's the news and schmooze? "Oh, just bunches. First off, Joe and I will absolutely be at you guys' New Year's Party. However that will be the last time I see you for a couple of months. I'm off to learn how to fly a new RPV and that's all I w...
The phone's backlight flashed on. 7:58 PM. I hit the lock button and sat back, fidgeting nervously as I listened to bland local sports talk radio. As they yammered on about baseball, something in the rearview mirror caught my eye. Nah, nothing, just a few patrons exiting the nondescript suburban Burger King as I sat in the lot. It was a nice night. Relative...
Chapter 2 - Intercourse They did not take the risk. They were there on the beach the next day. I saw them in the distance as I walked along and I am sure they saw me from a long way away. This time they were in swimming things, not naked, despite being in an empty part of the beach. Perhaps they had some plan to thwart me. Jim stood up as I approached. "R...
Author's Note: Do not read further if it is illegal for you to do so. These stories contain adults in sexual situations. If reading BDSM, stories of non-consent, or stories containing gay male and anal play offends you, find something else to read. * I wasn't pissed off, not any more. That feeling had disappeared years ago. Two weeks after he stopped calli...
When I got home I could hardly stop thinking about the wild night with Judi. I didn't even care if my wallet was empty. I was going to work plenty of overtime that next month to make up for it. Judi gave me specific orders not to call her but she would call me whenever she was not busy. About two days later on Tuesday after work I got a call from Judi who wa...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Thirty-Eight. 2017 January to June. During the months following my experiences with farmer Phil and his friends, back in 2014, I had often felt tempted to return but somehow it hadn't happened. However, following my experiences with the group of louts in August 2015 I really...
I woke up to the gentle touch on my skin as my wife; Megan, glided her finger across my waist and then onto the smooth silk-like waistband of my underwear. Her hand slipped under my pants and brushed over my stiffening cock, then back to my waist where she grabbed the strap of the waistband and pulled it up. She loved when I wore a thong so she could grab my...
Opening Acknowledgment: I want to make sure that my friend, Apple-Of-Eden, gets the proper credit for these stories of mine. The experiences are mine, but without her encouragement to write them, they would remain just memories in my mind. She not only encourages me to write more, she helps by pre-editing them for me. She unscrambles my sometimes disjointed...
Author's Note: Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my BDSM Fantasy. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The places in this story are fictitious. The hotel in my mind is in Suburban Montreal, but you'll never find it.. This is a work of fantasy. Time is compressed. You'll find depict...