My name is Tom. I'm a 24 years old, well built, tall, handsome guy. If we ever met in real life you'd think I'm a real alpha male. I have a good sense of humour and I act confident in nearly all situations. The truth is that most of the time I'm just faking it... In reality I'm very submissive and quiet. The lack of speech can be seen as a way of confidence...
Life didn't offer a lot of joy for Lydia. Her only daughter was one of them. In fact it was the only thing her former fiancée. Unfortunately the bastard had left her after her pregnancy. She raised her daughter Mary alone, her parents didn't give a lot of help. She thought about finding someone but she failed. Now at 45 she didn't have the mind and the body...
The early morning sun peeped through the windows upon her beautiful dark skin. The patterns from the curtain tattooed floral art on her buttocks. Her sleeping position shows enough to know she is totally nude. Her body knotted in peace with the pearly white sheets. She was in no hurry to recover from a night of restfulness after an earlier tangle between lov...
My high heels clicked down the hall to the guest room where I saw a small green army surplus hammock in the middle of the room. As I laid down I wondered to myself why had I so meekly accepted Emma's terms? This was insane I am sleeping in a french maid dress and a cock cage. I think deep down I felt terrible for cheating on Emma and felt I deserved some of...
This is my first ever work of fiction and I have no idea what I am doing. Enjoy my thoughts and I'm sure criticism will be numerous and abound. I hope you enjoy what I'm trying to accomplish. Intro: It's finally happened. She is addicted to being naked and there is no turning back. She doesn't want to wear clothes anymore and the very thought makes her dis...
*This little story is a prelude to SoozieLaQ's story "Is It Cheating If I Join In Too?" It is something I wrote back to her in response to the story she sent to me. I hope everyone enjoys our little back and forth bit of writing.* I was looking out the picture window watching the pouring rain, something I find pleasure in. The puddles forming on the grass a...
I am trying something different with these stories. Instead of writing a single narrative, I have written 10 vignettes from a relationship. Each chapter alternates between the point of view of the two main characters and is written as if talking to the other person. In addition, I have written each chapter as a quickie; all of the stories are 1,000 words or...
It was Monday night. Kyle, Jess and Brittany, Kyle's wife, were having dinner together, as they did every Monday night. While the three of them chatted about their days and weeks as though Kyle and Jess hadn't spent the past three hours together, Kyle and Jess played with each other's feet under the table. It was an amazing rush to do this in Brittany's comp...
I had a long day and my back was stiff from all the work. He offered me a back massage and I somehow managed to remove my shirt before flopping face down on my bed. He poured some oil and started rubbing his fingers expertly on my back and shoulders, removing all the knots. My skin tingled everywhere his fingers danced. He wasn't doing anything extra to arou...
I'll never forget my first meeting with Mistress Ophelia. I went to her house on the outskirts of the city in a modest suburban setting. On knocking on the door she opened it. She was stunning - at least 6 foot tall, with dark ivory skin, long flowing hair. She was wearing a black lacy top and shiny trousers. She lead me into the house and commanded me to...