It had been almost two years since that day in May. I hardly thought about it. Truth to the matter is I denied it even happened. In my mind the whole episode with Shawn had been a fabrication of my subconscious mind. A daydream of sorts, one that seemed so real I could almost smell the scents and feel the touches. That fantasy had actually helped my marriage...
It was dusk when we arrived. After a long drive across open countryside and through sleepy villages, we finally swept onto the gravel drive of the country hotel and into it's welcoming glow. As we left the car, the porter gathered our bags efficiently and disappeared inside. The crisp, cold, December air took our breath away and we made our way hurriedly up...
Dianna, Lynn, and I were close friends. We were a sort of three Musketeers: we hung out together, we drank, we hiked together, we paddled sea kayaks together. Lynn was my wife; Dianna often joked that she was my second wife. Sure, I would say, all of the headaches and none of the pleasure. Lynn and I were a match made in heaven. Everything in life that was...
Julie walked into the antique shop, she had seen a drawing in the window she felt draw too, a man of about 60 moved forward as she approached the counter. "Can I help you mam"? "It's the drawing in the front window, can I have a closer look please"? "I'll get my son to serve you ,he knows more about it". The old man shuffled away to be replaced by a youn...
[[ This story was inspired by a discussion I had with a very nice man online. It is my first attempt at writing this genre, so I hope it is ok for you. Enjoy...]] Weak, early morning sun filtered through the small chink in the curtains, casting a pale beam across the entwined bodies of the couple in the bed. Mumbling something incoherent and laced with slee...
Weak sepia sunlight warmed the wooden draining board, tiny feet kicked excitedly at the prospect of auntie Katie's arrival. Seated on his precipitous perch, the little boy could barely contain himself, his baby eyes seen only the chink of light as Katy appeared at the door with his mother "ma wee soul, come tae Katy ma wee lamb, it's yir birthday darlin' co...
Suzi continued to lick the shaft of my cock and heap lavish praise on my now rock hard member. "Do you want me to keep the same stuff on or do you want something else?" Suzi smiled holding my cock to her right cheek. "You decide slut!" I said, gently tugging on her hair. Suzi's face adopted a serious look, though her eyes were half closed, showing the le...
The snow storm whipped ice crystals down my neck as I ran slipping and sliding from my automobile to the entrance of the 23rd Precinct police station. Inside, I took off and shook my coat. It was hotter and more comfortable in the front reception of this police station than anywhere in my own crappy apartment building. I'd been Uptown here once before, I rec...
I am not a writer, there will probably be grammar issues. If you want great description and deep backgrounds, This is probably not it. Themes of raceplay, wmaf, ntr, taboo --------------- My name is Leonard Chan and I have an obsession for WMAF, and for those who don't know, because at some point in my life I also did not know, WMAF stands for White Male...
"A coma..." I repeated, hollowly. I couldn't be in a coma. I needed to get to Minnesota and crush the dreams of United FC and their stupid sky blue jerseys. I needed to tickle the backs of Golden Valley's knees until she begged me to stop... or even better, until she used her black belt in Taekwondo to make me stop. Looking down at my body in the hospital be...